Songtexte Brain: Washed - Bloomproof

You won't fact-check the shit that fits your narrative
I get sick to my stomach when I think of what goes on in your head
If I'm a sinner, what does that make you?
So scared to confront the truth despite the proof

But you condemn me
For thinking for myself
So condescending
But with nothing to show for yourself
What the fuck
Ive grown tired of the blatant hypocrisy
Brainwashed since the very beginning
Brainwashed

I've always had this question unanswered
Why choose to place your faith in these delusions of grandeur?
All I see is societal cancer
I can't turn back and not speak my peace
So let's cut the shit
I think it's time we call it what it is
You fear the conclusion, but the illusion will be gone in three two one
You're all just afraid to fucking die

I know just what you're made of
I've been there
I know where you came from
It's not too late for you to realize
The straight and narrow is really just the path of the blind