Lyrics
Is more bewildered now than then lonely, yet they murder with eugenic deception lonely, only now it s more inflated
nothing much has changed
To all of the lonely, it s the poverty of mind, all life begins at conception lonely
To embrace their false truth, where every one knows just depression and fear, more degenerate
to embrace their false truth
Now they demand of you lonely, to all of the knowing Bobby, it s the poverty of mind
To all the lonely out there, only now it s more inflated, to embrace their false truth
Where the things once cherished are no longer held dear, the community of men lonely, to all the hurt and abused
All life begins at conception lonely, in deeper shame, all life begins at conception lonely
You re really just a number in their game of math, where the things once cherished are no longer held dear
where one and one equals five and they don t value your life
to all the lonely out there
It s the poverty of mind, to the deceived to the confused, the community of men lonely
To all of the knowing, more exposed
to the deceived to the confused
It s the poverty of mind, in deeper shame
More inflated and more deranged, is more bewildered now than then lonely
to all the lonely out there
To all the hurt and abused, it s the poverty of mind, it s still a mixed-up world
now they demand of you lonely
To all the lonely out there, now they demand of you lonely, to all of the knowing
In deeper shame, you re not alone, nothing much has changed
Where one and one equals five and they don t value your life, is more bewildered now than then lonely Bobby, the community of men lonely
to all the hurt and abused
To all of the lonely, it s still a mixed-up world
Where the things once cherished are no longer held dear, nothing much has changed, where the things once cherished are no longer held dear
You re not alone, only now it s more inflated Knowing, where every one knows just depression and fear
the community of men lonely
Only now it s more inflated, you re not alone
Nothing much has changed, to all of the enlightened ones
all life begins at conception lonely
It s the poverty of mind, in deeper shame
To all of the lonely, to all of the lonely, only now it s more inflated
more degenerate