Hey you, sick of being ugly and poor?
Just follow me, wipe off your shoes, leave your heart at the door
Take a number stand in line
Don’t worry about it, the wait will be just fine
Do you ever wonder if there is more?
More than this endless waiting line?
More that this packaged idea of life?
More than golden promises of immortality?
These questions open up a gap I can’t bare to face
So I’ll kill them on the spot
And get back in my place
Don’t you dare turn your head, there is nothing here to see
All you need is in tomorrow and it’s just one step ahead
See where that guy is? That’s where you need to be
Where the glitter is endless, and you have all you need
Do you ever wonder if there is more?
More than this endless waiting line?
More that this packaged idea of life?
More than golden promises of immortality?
These questions open up a gap I can’t bare to face
So I’ll kill them on the spot
And get back in my place
Stop questioning
I’ve handed you your future on a platter
This is what you ordered
Stop questioning, stop looking for a sign
Hey you, get back in line!
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