I’m sick of all the lawlessness and flawlessness
I’d talk about it, but there’s just no sense
Dealing with the hypocrisies and nonsense
Of being perfect or sinful in this pretense.
I’m sick of all the lawlessness and flawlessness
I’d talk about it, but there’s just no sense
Dealing with the hypocrisies and nonsense
Of being perfect or sinful in this pretense.
All the manufactured food and people,
Stuff us with lies without being deceitful.
How are we to know who’s wrong, who’s equal
Without our robber barons revealing the prequel?