I'll Inoculate The World With The Virus Of My Disillusionment 歌词

Every man lives by his own truth And idiot can have faith and they all do Awash in the filth of this ugly town A chip on the shoulder And the worst taste in my mouth I thought it'd ease up as I got older But the further I get the more I regret The fashion of weakness And the blissfully ignorant Fucking each other to death Who's lost in the shuffle The children of assholes Left to inherit the mess Fuck what's real Give me more material Who needs art when we have all these commercials Every man lives by his own truth Any idiot can have faith And they all do It takes courage to stare into the face Of complete meaninglessness And accept it. I see a future Fueled by the blatant desire To get the bad news first Can I take it all now This could be my chance to be a hero But let's get real