We’re all a slave to the black
Keep running running running the track
You say you’re done but days later you’re back
Without it life seems all out of whack
Keep the cogs turning no room for slack
See the truth you’ll have a panic attack
In this dystopia the odds against us stack
But it’s all worth it to buy your new Mac
Go on the web check out that girl’s rack
Anything that can serve to distract
You’re a slave to the system and that’s a fact
What can we do to break the contract?
Open your eyes and see it’s all an act
Don’t be imprisoned by our chains of tact
If you speak your truth you get attacked
Do it anyway, by me you’ll be backed
To tell you the truth, I just wanna die
Every day I get up and live another lie
I’m chained to the game and I don’t know why
My life is a series of sigh after sigh after sigh
It’s comforting to know that the end is nigh
Save the world? Why even try?
Faith in man? No, not I.
All I wanna do is go home to the sky —
I just want to spread my wings and fly —
To the fools I want to say, bye bye —
They don’t know I’m bi,
And they don’t know I’m not fully a guy,
Even though I am anything but sly —
I wanna go out in a dress, no tie.
I want it all destroyed —
Where’s my generation’s Pink Floyd?
But man must hope.
What else has he to cope?