Imitation of Life

Lyrics
No use pretending I can't see What each new day will bring me One more bad act in one more bad movie Well, it ain't fucking bliss to me Living in such luxury With just one choice, more boredom or more misery A bunch of stupid cattle waiting for the bucher's knife The walking dead, an imitation of life At work and school you pay your dues Obedience for your right to choose The most exciting brands of nothingness There'll be no game, I just won't play I'll get my kicks anther way I'm gonna burn and steal my way to happiness You say it's always been this way You'vе got to fill each boring day With stupid little acts repеated endlessly We'll I've tasted the carrot and felt the stick Now you can have a bite of brick In return for your assault and buggery
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Credits
- Writers
- Frank Discussion