You've Come this FarMore Like This
I'm taking these multivitamins
Like they're fucking pills,
Like they'll fix this deceitful diet.
I've increased the dosage over time
Without a doctor's consultation.
I'm popping St John's Wart
To rid myself of this angst
Because at least if I think it works
It'll be a placebo to my broken brain.
The message is lost in translation
And everything I say is drowned out
by a whining self-righteous deep understanding
and a jack hammer, concrete mixer,
the Top 40 and a bunch of council workers
who take a smoko every fucking ten minutes.
We're all going to die from the smog;
The music and the 1 percent of sincerity will never save us
But at least we're leaving this metal and concreted plastic trash
As a monument to how little we can achieve.
The government makes laws to break laws
And we're pushed into a back corner
To be politically correct,
Not too far to the left.
We've all got our one secret vice,
To me it's solitary confinement
And a lifelong dreaming state of
Heroes and villains