Another day
Another hole
Mindless masses out of control
A f*cking wasteland
Picture it in ashes
We started with a lot
A f*cking future left to rot
When will it all fall down
Will it die with a whimper
Or will it die with a bang
When will we say that enough is enough
When will it all fall down
Medicated
Prescribed with poison
Infected all of our sustenance
Our bodies scream and lament
Profits made
In the faces of death
When will we say that enough is enough
When will it all fall down
Scared mindless masses fill up their pond
Self suited truths proceed to be spawned
Flooding societal cesspools with fictional plight
No one's invalidated no one is right
When will we say that enough is enough
When will it all fall down
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Another day
Another hole
Mindless masses out of control
A f*cking wasteland
Picture it in ashes
We started with a lot
A f*cking future left to rot
When will it all fall down
Will it die with a whimper
Or will it die with a bang
When will we say that enough is enough
When will it all fall down
Medicated
Prescribed with poison
Infected all of our sustenance
Our bodies scream and lament
Profits made
In the faces of death
When will we say that enough is enough
When will it all fall down
Scared mindless masses fill up their pond
Self suited truths proceed to be spawned
Flooding societal cesspools with fictional plight
No one's invalidated no one is right
When will we say that enough is enough
When will it all fall down
Another hole
Mindless masses out of control
A f*cking wasteland
Picture it in ashes
We started with a lot
A f*cking future left to rot
When will it all fall down
Will it die with a whimper
Or will it die with a bang
When will we say that enough is enough
When will it all fall down
Medicated
Prescribed with poison
Infected all of our sustenance
Our bodies scream and lament
Profits made
In the faces of death
When will we say that enough is enough
When will it all fall down
Scared mindless masses fill up their pond
Self suited truths proceed to be spawned
Flooding societal cesspools with fictional plight
No one's invalidated no one is right
When will we say that enough is enough
When will it all fall down
Writer: Andre Bettinson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid