Latching onto the crowd. They never ever did it that way. Guided by a brainwave. Follow the light shunned by the herd. All the postures being played. So many proud do it that way.
Tell you something clearly. Tell you something real. But you tell me nothing. You never do nothing real. Your kind it keeps on cutting. . Division you create now its all exploding soon.
You make the right moves, I beg to differ. Rather be a fool and see things clearer. You found a quick way to fill your pocket. That's the way in a world that's lost it.