Choking on Immunity (11th floor)
Oh my disparity is killing me again
I can't stand my, my privileged self
I'm crying about intelligible shit again
While others drown under our systems hand
That's holding me instead
We're always on our own, but never alone
They swore, we're always on our own
But never alone
We have way too much
We glorify the image of the sweatshops we run
'Cause we have way too much
But it's never, this is never
Enough
Philosophy really tortured me
A stoic scepticist in agony
A lost soul born into this tyranny
And now I choke on immunity
And my syke is hawling at me
'You're stealing the air others desperately need'
Alone on the eleventh floor
But the lift has ceased
Always on our own but never alone
So we pay taxes for the rich
To pay off their throne
We have way too much
We glorify the image of the sweatshops we run
'Cause we have way too much
But it's never, this is never
Enough
It's obnoxious to think that I'm not doing well
I have everything and anyone can tell
My castle is their exile, my wealth an acid-well
It's an illusion of contempt that's lead with every cent
'Cause we have way too much
Affluent wants, affluent gets
This world is fucked
Are we always on our own
Or are we alone?
Am I always on my own?
I feel so alone
I can't stand my, my privileged self
I'm crying about intelligible shit again
While others drown under our systems hand
That's holding me instead
We're always on our own, but never alone
They swore, we're always on our own
But never alone
We have way too much
We glorify the image of the sweatshops we run
'Cause we have way too much
But it's never, this is never
Enough
Philosophy really tortured me
A stoic scepticist in agony
A lost soul born into this tyranny
And now I choke on immunity
And my syke is hawling at me
'You're stealing the air others desperately need'
Alone on the eleventh floor
But the lift has ceased
Always on our own but never alone
So we pay taxes for the rich
To pay off their throne
We have way too much
We glorify the image of the sweatshops we run
'Cause we have way too much
But it's never, this is never
Enough
It's obnoxious to think that I'm not doing well
I have everything and anyone can tell
My castle is their exile, my wealth an acid-well
It's an illusion of contempt that's lead with every cent
'Cause we have way too much
Affluent wants, affluent gets
This world is fucked
Are we always on our own
Or are we alone?
Am I always on my own?
I feel so alone
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Writer(s): Irini Georgantzi
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