Pay2Survive!

Born with a debt on your head Won't pay it off 'til you're dead Interest on blood that you shed No dollar left unspent Consumption's alright As long as you're down to die So what's the cost of your life? Pay2Survive! Go Suffocating endlessly For basic necessities Crushed under the sunken cost Of our so-called liberties Fighting for another crumb Senses failing, going numb Body's aching, lights go dark I do this for the fucking art But they can't buy our hearts So they're trying to rip them apart Born with a debt on your head (Nothing's ever free) Won't pay it off 'til you're dead (That's the reality) Interest on blood that you shed (Eternal penalty) What's the cost of your life? Pay2Survive! Let's take the situation, break it down realistically Look aside from all the racism, the wars, and misogyny There's a mis-instructed generation born into poverty And their content-craving children will that will grow up in apathy They could fall under the clutches of mechanical cacophony Or maybe choose a leader that'll start an autocracy They could tangle and distort the precious dreams of society Cultivate collective consciousness that only thinks selfishly How many fucking people need to die for our sovereignty? (Quell the flames of a failing democracy) This world won't be our home if we keep building the tragedy (Pursuit of happiness is an American fantasy) We can't keep tying products to our individuality (Materialistic superficiality) Plagued by preservation, and obsessed with atrophy Can't live forever, can't embrace the mortality With a debt on your head (Nothing's ever free) Won't pay it off 'til you're dead (That's the reality) Interest on blood that you shed (Eternal penalty) What's the cost of your life? And will you pay to survive? Consumption's alright (Feeding us with lies) As long as you're down to die (They sell but still we buy) So put their lives on the line (They have no alibi) When their cost multiplies You'll never survive! No So you wanna live? (Yeah!) You're gonna have to earn it! (Why?) In the eyes of the law, your fate's already pre-determined (Oh no!) You pay for complacency, or fill in the vacancy But we write their sentence, ain't got no time for the guillotine (Hey! Hey!) If you're at the top you'll thrive But starving at the bottom you'll die If you're at the top you can fly Above those writhing in filth with the flies Deviation's suicide The day of reckoning has arrived Retribution won't be denied Not a single fucking soul should have to pay to survive Move