Getting Used to Uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Never knew the tenderness

Lost his only friend

Never had much sympathy

Or kindness in the end

Rags to riches move on up

From hunger into fat

Drink the cup of bitterness

Where's the sin in that?

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Youth is squandered, tossed away

Before it has begun

And heavy traffic claims us all

A new day on the run

Hey hey, fantastico

Hit the top and then you'll know

Create, destroy, confess

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Always conscious of our power

Always conscious of our chains

Power slips away but yes

Something else remains

After all our time

And the killing that was made

Live and die before the mirror

Happy to play the victim again

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness

Getting used to uselessness