Uniforms
Trained to follow, our lives are hollo
Straight and narrow, confined and shallow
Stop and take a look in the mirror that's you my friend the uniform displays your fears
When you don't even agree with half the shit they say
will you be a fucking sheep and follow suit anyway?
We hid behind our frames, why am I so strange
To wear our hearts on our sleeves
Try to undress your formalities and rip your souls from the silence within yoursel
Acknowledge we're living in some seperate realit
because the poison was implanted under your skin
Stop this is wrong, I have eyes, I can see, the image is burning m
Don't trust the system that has raised you
form infant souls to the pinnacles of society
We're so proud of our tastes but the waste is what's bringing me down
Stop this is wrong, I have eyes, I can see, the end in front of m
Cause there's always something that manages to explain
There's always something so let's redirect the blame
When the words mean nothing they're only getting in the wa
I'm ashamed
And afraid to use our minds, paid to hide our eyes
Stop and take a look in the mirror
that's you my friend the uniform confirms my fear
When you don't even agree with half the shit they sa
will you be a fucking sheep and follow suit anyway?