Bottleneck Songtext

Look at all of those people scrounging for their own morsel of gold.
All greedy, slimy bodies piling up high push and kick themselves.
A bottleneck has formed at the start of the gate crushing bones and lungs.
Yet they keep pushing through oblivious to anything in their way.

Up here humans have no face, it’s like they’ve been erased.
Any decent qualities are stripped off completely.

None of this bothers me because eventually you’ll turn it around.
It won’t take too long until you see the very face that you’ve stepped on.