Bottom Line

You stand in line beside me
Try to tell me of this life
Success is only failure
If it doesn't meet the bottom line
And then, you try to tell me
That I don't even try
Ignorance and apathy
You don't know, you don't care
You measure your own worth
By the classist trappings that you wear
And then, you try to tell me
That I don't even try
You try to justify your hate
Your hate is the only thing
You have, you have nothing of your own
Your own life's nothing but a sham
You try to justify your hate
Your hate is the only thing
You have, you have nothing of your own
Your own life's nothing but a sham
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Don't try to tell me, don't try to tell me
Don't try to tell me, that I don't even try
You try to justify your hate
Your hate is the only thing
You have, you have nothing of your own
Your own life's nothing but a sham
You try to justify your hate
Your hate is the only thing
You have, you have nothing of your own
Your own life's nothing but a sham
Where are you now?
Where are you now?