They would pluck us from the lives we're living
With no fucks given and profit from the pain
Forcing you and I to feel like children
Cause if they didn't, we wouldn't be too scared
To say that we don't wanna live inside a hellhole
And waste our energy on all these assholes
I've gone to the platform
Spent a long time waiting with ceilings dripping
As mice run through the rain
We do we accept the hand we're given?
The dealer's grinning, she knows we're terrified of change
But we don't wanna live inside a hellhole
And give our money to some fucking asshole
We don't wanna live inside a hellhole
I'm gone
I'm gone
We don't wanna live inside a hellhole
I'm gone
