Function Or Perish

We are forced by rules and worth
Transformed to spineless whores.

Blinded from consume and media
Outwardness and greed.

A nightmare, nicely wrapped in gold
Stuffed in our heads
And are we just accept
In our human density.

Bread and games modern
I call it enslavement,..
A mental enslavement and you call it life.

We crawl, lick asses all the day
We steal and we betray.

We work and creep for more succsess
Panting for wastely richness.

Envious...
Envious of the one, who‘s got the biggest car
Who‘s got the biggest gun
And of course the biggest one.

We rush behind all trends
There is no time to spend!
We would buy a heap of shit if some trend demands it.

At expense of all others we suck up through this life
That is how we learned to be, that is all... All we can see.

Run... Run for your life
In a world cold and insane totally insane
Carve out your life in a world where only the
Bastards survive.

Choke on your lies
In a world so insensate damn insensate
Accept the truth cause it is just like it is:
Function or perish.

We have to function or perish
We‘re slaves of their world
And to stay alive
We sold our souls.