paroles de chanson (Your) Postmodern (Society Is Killing Me) - Garrett Smith

Blanking open source
I can't escape we
Say, "I know, of course"
But what do we know?
First world news at five
The truth you swallow
First class nose dive
Is that the pavement that I see?
Well it's killing me
Your postmodern society

Name reality
It's just a figment
Fact facsimile
Submit to tribal
Forge identity
Inside your chamber
Who's your enemy?
Let loose, your arrows fly, set 'em free
Cause they're killing me
Your postmodern so-called "society"

*shreds*

Truth only matters when it matters more than your pride
I can't wait around again to find the truth that's inside
We all want to live within; we all expect a good guide
But following the recent trend, it seems that truth has just died

No resuscitation, no going back to the mold
No more transmutation, no turning lead into gold
No united nation, no windows; only the wall
No more mitigation, no longer breaking the fall

We were only breaking the fall