Standard Issue Letra

You're standard issue,
You're losing control, you're losing your grip on reality.
Make amends with your rents you don't have to do a lot.
Meet demands at the same time make some friends.
Materialism is hwy you breed.
Get a good job so you can buy shit that you don't need.
Exemplify your god given right.
Spend your money, spend your time,
spend your soul until you've spent your life.
You're standard issue, you've lost your fucking mind.
You're losing your ability to see.
Daily grind, 9-5 while you're running out of time.
With your morals out of line, you're an asshole and that's life...
Is not a thing to take lightly.
United nations, men and women
falling through the cracks of social politics foundation.
Fear and religion is what you'll never question.
You've lost your fucking mind, your morals out of line.
Got no sense, just inflated pride average citizen.
You've lost your fucking mind, your morals out of line.
Get a grip on reality, fuck your pride, fucking your dignity