Buying in with no return on investment
Selling out for a footnote mention
Martyr for a lost cause, get crucified
But at least you fought with unrivaled pride
Thrown under the bus like a liability
Getting back in good graces is an impossibility
Back of the line at the bottom of the gutter
Your masters call you shit and they didn’t even stutter
One of the good ones? Don’t make me laugh
Failed creative who never signed an autograph
Except on a document listing pocket items
Box that shit away, now you’re in for cage violence
Thank you for your service, but you’re no longer needed
Couldn’t work within the system, let alone beat it
You think you’re respected? They joke about discrimination
You’re not a model citizen, you’re the scourge of the nation
No more invitations to Thanksgiving dinners
All because you wanted fascism to be the true winner
No more presents to unwrap around the Christmas tree
‘Cause you sold out your whole family with hypocrisy
No more vacations to the land of rollercoasters
Your brothers would rather stick their dicks in a toaster
No wedding rings to buy, no children to bear
‘Cause you see tragedy and you don’t even care
Martyrdom for nothing didn’t get you anywhere
You’ve lost your right to tell me it’s unfair
You’ve lost your right to claim victimhood
You did it to yourself, now burn in hell for good!
