Lyric Cornucopia

Too much near the truth they say,
Keep it till another day,
Let them have their little game,
Illusion helps to keep them sane

Let them have their little toys,
Matchbox cars and mortgage joys,
Exciting in their plastic waste,
Frozen food in a concrete maze

You re gonna go insane,
I m tryin ta save your brain

Alright!

I don t know what s happening,
My head s all torn inside
People say I m heavy,
They don t know what I hide

Take a life, it s going cheap,
Kill someone no one will weep,
Freedom s yours, just pay your dues,
We just want your soul to use

You re gonna go insane,
I m tryin to save your brain