blase attitude

This days are full of rage
go out - burn down - wake up!
we're living in a world
in which no one trusts anybody
and nobody believes in anyone
love is between dollars and
american fucking expresses
and you dig it? So fuck you.
You're just a figure, a notice with a
nine digit number.
No one, really no one cares about you
except your fucking bancer and your
divorced wife with your slit wrist child
you see them every month for 2 hours
And even so, you see nothing
because you just listen to wallstreet news
Is this the life what you wanted?
Why are you so fucking apathetically?
Why do you vote the same motherfucker
who sent your brother in hell?
go out - burn down - wake up!
and fight back
we are dreaming of golden hearts
and leaving-behind broken dreams
you're dreaming of amortised rates
and a new fucking doll in your bed.
Your fucking wealth based on corpses
From where do you got this apathy?
Who entitled you to rape this planet?
I would kill all of you - if I only could.