Weak

You're weak
I hate the way you speak
I hate the way you hear
Through all your fucking fears

You're weak
I hate the way you tell
All on your fucking self
And everybody else huh

You wear it on your sleeve
Every little thing
You won a fucking prize
You won a fucking game
You're just a fucking rat
Inside a fucking trap
But to hear you tell it
Man, you're above all that

You're weak
I hate the way you cheat
You double think and spin
You'd do most anything, to win

You're weak
I hate the way you sell
All of your fucking self
And everybody else, out

There is a new religion
They're cutting new incisions
You can run you can hide
You can give up or fight
Or you can get with this, it's your decision

You're tuned in to the corporate mantra
We got war with a corporate sponser
The mask is off, yall seen the grift
We got four wars on, working a fifth

It's 2012 and you're broke as fuck
You went corporate, and they broke you up
They got the bail out and you got the crutch
Start to think man, damn, enough's enough

But they used you up, and they drove you out
The net got cut unemployment drought
Tried to speak on that and they shut you down
And you start to see what's i'm talking bout?