Generate 2 Terminate

Play it straight, play it safe

What a shame, what a waste

Such a waste of time you should have known

Thrown off the line with nothing to show

And they make you pay for the opportunity

You shake their hands, you lick the boot

Can't take a stand, just take their truth

But the truth is so much bleaker:

The meek are growing meeker

And it's too late and too dark

For you to even see

You fall apart without a function

You detonate your own destruction

And it's too late for retribution

Stuck in the loop with no solution

Just generate to terminate

To generate to terminate

Bet on red, bet on blue

Either way you're getting used

You line their pockets with your cash

Pay these cops out with your tax

Who will kick you in the teeth

And ask you for a smile

In the north, south, west, and east

Now all the vultures out to feast

Because you fed them with your trust and

I'll kill this whole discussion:

No one gave a fuck about you all this while