Cat On Form I Broke A Nail Lyrics

We're all raised with crippled hands and crippled minds
A society that offers us everything that is nothing
Every year the intake increases, no output until anger
Raised to buy and not create
They teach us f*cked up shit
Like how to move and tick
And there's no warning signs
For old respected minds
School's a f*cking joke
Of sick structure and fear Increase your keyboard speed!
Forget the soil and seeds
Ideas inside our heads - this is what's sold
But they all want us dead - this is what's sold
I can't sow
I can't build
I can't believe we take this shit every day
I want more for us
But they all want us dead
I'm tired of life meaning nothing