The Madness Of The Crowds — текст песни (Ace Troubleshooter)

Here I go against the grain
It`s time to yet again complain
And make some noise
We`ve got all our sciences
Making our appliances
To dull the pain
It`s novocain for the soul

Hollywood, pop culture`s best
You do no good, you vultures` nest
And I want out
It`s gambling now, the more you wait
And think that you can have your Kate and Edith, too
And so to lose your own soul

I`ll call your bluff, I`ve had enough
Oh no Ho-Jo

So is it fantasy or reality t.v.?
So here`s your world condoned
You get the chisel, I`ll get the stone

Know that with each path we take
We become the choices that we make
It`s true, and so do you
Forbear to keep obstinate will
And to choose to wait until the dream dissolves
And we`re absolved from our guilt

I`ll call your bluff, I`ve had enough
Oh no Ho-Jo

So is it fantasy or reality t.v.?
So here`s your world condoned
You get the chisel, I`ll get the stone
So numbed, to fate resigned
And in your grave you`ll lie
And in your grave you`ll lie