Static

Cataclysm all around Distorted by the sound Reap my dopamine Then sell it back to me Entertain me to distract Satiate me I'll come back Can't look away from that screen Public execution Mental Institution Pill Distribution Atmosphere pollution Can't think with all this Static Static Static Can't think will all this Static Static Static It cripple my brain Awake in pain Again and again Worry about this And think about that Got to do something But the power I lack Keeps me in chains Thinking in vain What do they gain From me feeling their pain I can't do a thing Dogmatic congregation Death by creation War hungry nation Tragic sensation Can't think with all this Static Static Static Can't think with all this Static Static Static I'm not in control I can't do this alone So pick up the phone And worry about this And think about that Everything seems so crazy That all of this makes me hazy Love but I hate Want but I can't All of this seems for nothing Tell me that I'm making sense Cause what do we do How do we make a change Tell me what do we do When the worlds engulfed in flames