Caprice

You’ve been preconditioned to believe
That you must follow basic social rule
Grow up, go to school, get a job
Raise children and die
And more often than not, we comply
Yeah you comply
You hopelessly cling to conformities
Misleading «bliss»
Follow the lead of an ignorant breed
It’s the ticket to your misery
And you bought it
Solvent, monophonic
Fulfilling empty promise
And estimate the losses
You call this shit equality?
Watch our nations keep crumbling
Till we’re dead
Way to carry the torch
Miss Liberty
Here’s to that bitch
Thanks for nothing
Do what I say when I say it
Questioning belief in tradition
Barricade, be afraid
Follow regiment
Read between the lines