Lance Butters

Interlude
These are hard times I don't even have to tell you that these are hard times The world is changing People don't have jobs and those that do Are scared their gonna lose 'em The air is wounded, our food is full of poison And all we do is stare at our phones waiting for a message Anything to distract us, literally anything These are hard times, hell Even that's an unfair statement, it's insanity It's like nobody knows what's true anymore And it's like nobody cares We live in our bubbles and feed on each other's lies My soul, your soul, huh, what's the difference? We just want to be left alone Leave us to our games, our celebrity gossip, cheap thrills And we won't complain, okay? But just leave us the hell alone Aus Songtexte Mania