this era of sheep is what's already been & what shall be (piano punk @ discount tire)

flute sound don't sound like a flute (but we love this sound)
eventually we're gonna reach these goals
infiltration is kinda the devil's thang
would love to be this steady worker bee
i thrive due to what boggles my mind
hoping my analysis will give me a good conclusion
make sense outta me & everyone
doin stuff inherently bad for em, making excuses
self-perpetuated misery
i hope that somebody watches this & gets sumin out of it
i know that what i do is important
it probably is my lack, i'll pick up whatever slack belongs to society
i don't go along w/ society in ways i can avoid
i get very self-righteous about what is so blatantly obvious (to me)
one of the few that's willing to do sumin about it
they require conformity in order to get away with it yawl
using their platforms...falling into their trap
so hung up on the teenie tiny dot
it's glaring right back, pointing its' finger at cha
the same tactic that's always been
ecclesiastes for like the 12th time
the elite use the Scripture to control our perception
so lucky to understand it, He gave me eyes to see
it feels way more of a curse
above & beyond their comprehension, keeping God in my pocket
got a cross always on me
remember the sacrifice made on my (and everyone's) behalf
nailed to that cross for the likes of my dumbass
can look around n still see the good (as i should)
it helps to have sumin to focus on (this time it's popeyes)
can't get things done cos i can't focus
i'll chain smoke (probably up to 3packs a day)
i bought a fuck ton of nicotine gum
i need the motivation tho
i spent over $150 on xmas presents
i got a lotta shit to do
i wouldn't wish the lull on anybody
the lull is worse than a relapse on heroin
zero productivity, feeling totally worthless
why i'm prone to masturbating during this time period
gotta do sumin (might as well be me, haha)
watching myself sink in this quicksand
maybe there's sumin i'm supposed to learn in this struggle