| It seems like our whole life, gets wasted watching others lives
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| As we sit, watch, and obey, our aspirations fade to gray
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| Why are we so afraid, to make up our own minds
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| Each and everyday, KNOW, that this choice is yours
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| The is choice is yours to make, choose your path
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| It’s in the marketplace on the magazines
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| It’s on your living room on your TV screen
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| It’s the car you drive its the clothes you wear
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| How much money you have or how you cut your hair
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| Born into bought, caught up in games
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| Brainwashed and taught to think the same
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| It’s not what’s inside, don’t you know
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| It’s the human need for approval
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| It’s just a fix to face another day
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| Such a stupid game we humans play, wake up and live your life!
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| Why does it matter what they say, why does it matter what they think
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| They’re only doing what they’re told, in the end we’re all the same
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| We don’t have to play this game
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| We’re taught to color in the lines, express our thoughts
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| But never question this our decline…
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| Just consume what they prescribe to you, to face another day
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| Alone… searching for approval, playing the whore… open your eyes
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| Realize that this game doesn’t count for shit |