Information Society On The Outside
Still dark outside the window f..cking alarm clock, start the day in fear It's not the fun or any sense of community They're just trying to dull the pain The scientists say that it's a Different animal altogether And driven by forces deep Within the chest that won't let it sleep and... See the arm is sliced and See the taken life and See emaciation Little scars are showing On the outside So now they've grown up in these Brilliantly beautiful sterile communities Floating like the sleepers through the Flowers and emptiness, the boring futility So now they're educated 12 years of chains and lost opportunities What they have learned is how to Jump when the bell rings and fear the breakdown See the pain inflicted and See the vein restricted and See the pain inside Caressed, unfolded, delivered To the outside It's known that nothing can be done There's just no room for the unconverted It's known that anything is possible But there's nothing worth doing here See the forgotten sun and See the forsaken ones and See them driving cars As big as they are, as fast as they'll go and See the eyes turned in and See cigarette-burnt skin and See self-loathing love Assumed, turned up, and used
