[Intro]
Tools will be tools!
[Verse 1]
Head high, knowledge low
Against it all, but go with the flow
No matter how true you pretend to be
Those values that you preach are just a cloak for ignorance and ego trips
[Verse 2]
And by the way, what's the point of thinking?
All your talking will keep this long lost ship from sinking
In your world, there's just "yes" or "no"
Claim that you're against it all, but still go with the flow
[Bridge]
The darkest of times, the darkest of times
They're here no doubt
And it's people like you who make sure
That they're still around
[Verse 3]
I know it's just another fist fight
One that shapes our lives
Some days you win, others you lose
Good things they come in fives
I am a blank fist, one that knocks you down
And that's the reason why you wish that I was not around
There is a place in hell for people just like you
[Outro]
Pure disgust for privileged white kids
Who think they're been through it all
Pure disgust for privileged white kids
Who think they're the center of the world