COMMUNITY OF DREADFUL FEAR AND HATE
GOVERNED BY SOUND REASON AND TRUE RELIGION
Make that money, fake that bunny, ache my tummy
SCARRED BY MANY PAST FRUSTRATIONS
Somebody else might take my place
BENEATH HER HEART
You’re too mean, I don’t like you, fuck you anyway
CLUTCH OF GREED
Sell your soul, not your whole self
FORMALIZED, COMPLEX, AND COSTLY
All my friends always lie to me
THE STIGMATA OF PROGRESS
Somebody else might end up being me