Contextualize it and justify, as the passive servility eats you alive. Like a japanese girl with a taste for obsurdity, roped up and screaming for more. In spinless decisions you cling to a lie. A futile attempt to uphold your claim. As a new generation of nihilist rage, get a grip on how to get shit done. (Chorus:) We'll get you in the end. Sweet relief. I survive trough the blaze of another day, lower down and hide. Let me wake in a dream then you come undone - Sweet relief. Barter, compile it, package the scam. Analyze the effects and the overall consequence. Duping the masses. So fucking what. You get what you give - I can see it now. Bring in the puppets, turn on the light. Round up the gullable sheep. Deliver the drama. Fake and obscene. The drug of a nation asleep. We'll get you in the end. Sweet relief. Die please step this. I'm begging you. Cease to breathe. You are killing everyone I love. We'll get you in the end. Sweet relief. As the cane draws a line in the sand of time - blood covers bone. In the eye of the dying I can read your toughts - Guilt as charged. Guinea pigs all. Selfless and blind. An effortless crime. No wonder it's all going down.