No Ticket

Well I'm a member of the generation Pentium mind

post-Columbine kids we practice standing in line

I could hear the whistles blowin' at the degree factory

You better know your role

Paranoia kicks his shoes off and he settles in

Can't have a conversation without my head spinning

To the beat of the dark money metronome

The scattered tempo will arrest your soul

I brake for analogies on this road to cure a complimentary disease of the heart

Provided at no extra charge by the liars spread by their whores

Cancer costs a bit more

Half full or half empty man its no concern

When the glass is smashed and you got nothing to learn

Come off your pedestal digress from your post

Obey the posters on the wall

Her goosebumps are whispering a secret to me

While logic's condescending on my fantasies

Searching for Atlantis in the thick of a storm

Capsize with the Montengards

Well I can't go it alone

But i don't need the approval of the megaphone

Because the voice behind's got a plan of his own

To play me for a fool

Even Ceaser can share some empathy

For the Fourth Estate's brutal murder atrocity

They tasted the blade of the Laissez-sword

And it burned when it went down

The weathermen are telling me that I'd better scramble

There's a storm on the brink that the levies won't handle

Opportunity's door is neither open or shut

It's rusted and propped ajar

I brake for analogies on this road to cure a complimentary disease

My power is listed at the top of the screen

So play me for a fool