Successpits Video (MV)

Paper man
Slave to his wage
Undervalued
Grossly underpaid
Grading the grey by shade
By parabolic digits he paints
By society's rules he's aligned
Hopeless, yet a man in his prime
Mission objective assigned
To squander the verve of his life
Cosmic soul diminished in size
Search for peace jeopardised
Fingertips cauterised
Reaching for God knows why
Every sigh
And every cry
Is waving your autonomy goodbye
Just another
Lobotomised
Wake up tired
'Cause I fell asleep late
This bad habit
It's deeply ingrained
I know I'm pushing
My body to break
But it's all I've got
At night, I binge on the TV
Or practise substance therapy
I mostly mix them both up to a T
No wonder my dreams are so dark
Galactic soul diminished in size
Search for peace jeopardised
Fingertips cauterised
Reaching for God knows why
Every sigh
And every cry
Is waving your autonomy goodbye
Just another
Lobotomised
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