A befitting doom for a generation A drug ridden culture of mass sedation Failing to realize its own demise Falling generation, caught by surprise Identity crisis My sanity's priceless I don't fuckin' like this Insanity Poseur-isms and masochisms Drive the youth to materialism Falling under the corporate wheel Crushed in its wake, left with nothing to feel
Diverted perceptions and urban decay Millions of people are led astray Not by force, but by their own will No visible enemy, no men to kill
Our very desires fuel the death machine We're drowned in smoke and by TV screens Made to believe that this is the only way We follow along until our dying day Emotions thieved from another of their kind A stolen identity, another man's mind That which is felt is only felt to achieve The status quo of what is 'cool' to perceive
Never take heed, Never listen to warning Until it's too late, Then we start the mourning Insanity Insanity
Poseur-isms and masochisms Drive the youth to materialism Falling under the corporate wheel Crushed in its wake, left with nothing to feel
Insanity Insanity Streets run red with the blood of the people Self-inflicted, a pain that cripples No-one else to blame except for ourselves Recreating this personal hell A befitting doom for a generation A drug ridden culture of mass sedation Failing to realize its own demise Falling generation, caught by surprise
Identity crisis My sanity's priceless I don't fuckin' like this Insanity Poseur-isms and masochisms Drive the youth to materialism Falling under the corporate wheel Crushed in its wake, left with nothing to feel