I don't want to do this anymore Lies and destruction meet the poor Words begin to die for the incise Incise that feeds their greedy lies. As they sit around like sitting ducks Taxes and corruption Snatches them up Humanity has let out it's last cry The Programmed soak up their simple lives. Have we lost, humanity Programmed into, insanity We are a, monstrosity And if we rise, futility. We have been set on a bad course Living in discretion, external force. Soaking up their lives all day and night Losing all will to, stand up and fight. Dig your grave and hide the body, this is the programmed Dig your grave and hide the body, this is the programmed Trying to fight is pitiful Lacking our will that makes us whole We're an empty shell for them to use If we try, we will just lose. Have we lost, humanity Programmed into, insanity We are a, monstrosity And if we rise, futility.