Fitting In
That society asks you to check off
Don't realize that these boxes were created
By those who desired and therefore made new ones, 'cause none existed
Now ripped off, acclaimed & museumed
While the spirit of youth boils over & causes a mess
on the neat, suburban, linen cloth, dinnerware ideals of the dull
Youth, truth, love
it will always disturb
cause problems, and you'll always co-op, corrupt it
But the truth and beauty
will shine
beyond your vacant money dreams
your empires and enterprises
your corrupt, diseased, desires will not live on
But the truth, the lust, the passion, the fun
will piss on your accomplishments
and show how vapid and meaningless
they really are
Like they really had to
Yeah, purchase your cheap, overpriced luxury
It's what you deserve, by all means
You deserve the best
