I'll Innonculate The World With The Virus Of My Disillusionment - From First To Last

Every man lives by his own truth

And idiot can have faith and they all do

Awash in the filth of this ugly town

A chip on the shoulder

And the worst taste in my mouth

I thought it’d ease up as I got older

But the further I get the more I regret

The fashion of weakness

And the blissfully ignorant

Fucking each other to death

Who’s lost in the shuffle

The children of assholes

Left to inherit the mess

Fuck what’s real

Give me more material

Who needs art when we have all these commercials

Every man lives by his own truth

Any idiot can have faith

And they all do

It takes courage to stare into the face

Of complete meaninglessness

And accept it.

I see a vision of the future

Fueled by the blatant desire

To get the bad news first

Can I take it all now

This could be my chance to be a hero

But let’s get real