Society (FGFC820)

Every time I walk down the street I want to kill half the people I meet Mindless zombies running around Like sheep for the slaughter They don't seem to understand They soil the world with their dirty hands They're content just to follow along And to take what they're given I don't need their condescension I don't care what they do to me I won't conform to their conventions In this fucked up society You've got to come to your senses Break free from their grand design See through their false pretenses See the truth behind their lies Users feed on innocence Like a virus, spread their ignorance Isolate, fornicate, and consume Without ever evolving They don't seem to understand They grab at the world with their grimy hands They're content to follow the crowd And to do what they're told