Flowers to the Pigs 歌词

In the way of fashion you live As a puppet you response Going in the wind's direction No individuality no personality Yesterday I was someone Today I'm someone else Tomorrow who I'm going to be Living in a vicious circle without end Manipulated under control As an infection they rise No way to stop it As cattle they march in life Introduction of ideas In controversy with my lasts Doesn't matter Follow the ships Someone call this evolution Maybe to feel better Stupidity is call it Pathetic stupidity When this is over What are you going to do When this is over What new fashion shall you follow Flowers to the pigs