Welcome to the dawning of confusion
Individuality is a thing of the past
Risk just doesnt sell in a market
Dominated by pre approved, packaged souls,
All labeled for sale to a broken society.
The road back to where we were
Is long since forgotten
Clones in an unevolving tommorrow
From a world welcoming the death of improvement,
And the rise of conformity.
Again, im almost finished the chorus but how are these? Any weak parts? Is it getting through to you or not? Thanks!
We've been dancin' with Mr. Brownstone...