Weighing War On Coma

Dead form the waist up

Constant coma keeps us all corrupt

Weight down with our eyes shut

No wonder that we feel so fucked up

Condemned to a blank mind

A waste product of the production line

New designs to assure that we are doing fine

While we spend our time spending time

Born straight into boredom

This freedom works only if we can afford it

Bedrooms plastered with guitars and haircuts

While this flow of nothing keeps us fucked up

Got to love the new flavors

Where cops and talk shows are the real savoir

Choice implies a different taste

And I’m sure that we haven’t learned anything

Spend hours flipping - listening to songs about nothing

Spend life traumatized paralyzed baby with TV-eyes

Break the attention span

10 seconds too much and I can’t comprehend

Fast moving fast talking

No thinking plan needs to tell me how free I am

Cultural structure set to simplify

Brought up with empty minds and empty lives

New designs to assure that we are doing fine

While we spend our time spending time

Got to love the new flavors

Where cops and talk shows are the real savoir

Choice implies a different taste

And I’m sure that we haven’t learned anything

Spend hours flipping - listening to songs about nothing

Spend life paralyzed traumatized with TV-eyes

My hands are shaking could it be

Another shot of this poverty

We understand nothing

Nothing is what we are supposed to understand