Something unexpected, but not really, though
When it comes to the world, there’s nothing I owe
I gave it everything
Until I couldn’t sing
The world asked for more, well, what do you know?
It’s an abusive romance with a floating rock
She gets all the diamonds, I get a bloody cock
More, more, more
So like a good man whore
I play the cheerleader while she’s fucking a jock
If I go on strike while I’m working this mic
What would there be left to click on and like?
I’m falling behind
In the endless grind
My wheels are spinning like a Kawasaki bike
Here’s an IOU that will never be paid
Here’s a shitty RPG that will never be played
You can be the DM
Until we’re past the PM
Hours of the day, I think my hairs have grayed
That’s all that life is: a game I can’t win
So why am I even going all the way in?
Gamble everything
Lose until it stings
Slam dunk the IOU in the rubbish bin
I owe the world nothing, its people even less
I’ve given all I’ve got and I’m still not the best
Christmas is over
I ain’t being covert
Middle finger to the earth, time for me to rest
Wake me up when you throw a parade
For every sacrifice that I’ve ever made
It’s not ego
I’m not a hero
I’m just full from drinking capitalist Kool-Aid
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