cutshow

Most adults are all the mean, stupid, annoying kids
You know, just older and now in charge!

You had a choice of life, but you decided to give in
Exactly what you were supposed to be, you perfected so you could win
Now your life’s a textbook, a figure, a paragraph
Striving to be the best, you mock the ones who come in last

You always think yourself up, you’re always on patrol
You always think yourself up, your best friend’s named Control
Still laughing you said, you didn’t say much
Still laughing you said, you said, well I think you’re out of touch

It’s right
It’s wrong
Someone’s always telling me

Caught up in a social cutshow
Hit the lights so I can see
Caught up in what a life

My stages, my stages are my steps
Open to understanding, well, if of nothing else
It’s better to sit half as long, if it’s on something that you made
It’s better to know yourself, self-memory often fades

Too many doubts, too many worries in your head
Not ready to solve them, you’re hanging by a thread
Still laughing, you said, you didn’t say much
Still laughing, you said, you said, well, I think you’re out of touch

Keep talking, talking
Keep talking, talking, yeah
We don’t listen, no, we don’t care
Your story’s fading, your story’s fading
It’s too bad you’re caught up, it’s too bad you’re in
Celebrate your new life, in the social class you’re in

And now you got new friends to follow, yeah
And now you got better things to do, yeah
You better think about who you’re gonna cut
Better think about who you’re gonna cut down this time

You’re cool and everybody knows
You’re cool and it shows
You’re caught in a cutshow
Caught up in what a life

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