but taught
spectators of the act,
victims when acting it
it's the price to pay to get the money piling
big city, bills, basic
all dem b but bill's just another ringleader
move along, muzzle
talking to the moon, that's what you mute kids do best
aspirin's earning big bucks,
the bills they swimming in,
coming from the sweat drowning me
happening as i desperately inch to be independent
coincidentally a synonym for inhaling the pills
we're all just bystanders,
digging our graves as we gaze
born with eyes, but rather not see
born with mouths, but rather not utter
as long as we're not the victims,
it's alright.
we're just spectators, we'll clap, give our support and leave.
as long as we're not the ones fooled in the circus.
except,
my condolences, we are.
what comes around goes around.
Doće maca na vratanca
