Written nearly 15 years ago, this song still pretty accurately sums up my feelings toward our insidious society and the emptiness of existence. Hooray for consistency!
Oh, repetition is killing me but I can't seem to break out of my routine
Old people make the same jokes I do, 60 more years of this shit won't do
Assholes & assholes, walking down the street in perfect formation
You tell me that you're happy but I still don't believe you, cause if I'm not how could YOU be?
Everything in life has its upside
Your great loss is the insects' great delight
And you scream to the answering machine
You scream to the answering machine
