Rain

Listening to getting better
High, but under the weather
Think of things just out of reach
Things they never got to teach

Like how the system lies to you
Oh, just like billionares do
Like how you never should have tried
And how dissent is not allowed, and

Have you ever got permission
To go strike about emissions
Have you ever kissed a boot
Just so you could get some food

Listening to Little Faith
Queue up Tape and also Weight
Think of things just out of reach, oh
Things they never got to teach

Like how no one cares about the system
Even when it nearly eats them
How no one bats an eye when murdered
By a pessimistic pervert

And how we vote in soulless reapers
How we look away from creepers
How we see each others' skin
And the hate that lies within

Listening to Having No Head
Oh, I Think of things I shouldn't have said
I Think of things just out of reach, oh
Things they never got to teach