Feast Of Fools

I stopped believing the stories you are weaving, everything you say is a lie.
My life and yours are caught in a struggle, but you want a bigger slice of the pie.
It's really ironic now, its something chronic, fear is your commerce in trade.
I'd pull your mask off and find a dead another but I'm catching thin air.

Everybody knows the truth
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Commerce grants, fuck them all
If you get in debt at all
It's a masquerade, a deranged parade
It's a mocking world
It's a feast of fools

Don't you think it's funny, there making lot's of money but were the ones paying the tab.
They sell us green & then they sell it back, all the time counting the cash.
I'm developing resistance to all of their existence, their pocket comes before life.
They say it's necessary to sacrifice the many but I don't see them taking the shots.


Everybody knows the truth
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Commerce grants, fuck them all
If you get on debtors wall
It's a masquerade, a deranged parade
It's a mocking world
It's a feast of fools

Tall,dark technocrats, arbiters of death.
Selling out to pure romance, terrified of retribution, terrified of some information, they'll go through our lives.
Caught in a vicious cycle, feeling fear of consequences.

They tell you one thing, propagate another, seek control for their own ends.
Seems to me the truth is something that always falls through the cracks.
I really have no trouble, turning it to rubble.
Annihilate completely but do it more discreetly.
I have no love for what there trying to sell us, but I'm catching thin air.

Everybody knows the truth
?????????????????????????
Commerce grants, fuck them all
If you get on debtors wall
It's a masquerade, a deranged parade
It's a mocking world
It's a feast of fools