Bitter and Twisted

I been hating so much for far too long

I can't think of anything happy for a song

It's all been covered in critical spit

Dredged out and analysed bit by bit

I I I hate this society it made me learn

How to hate so much, now it's hard to turn

This attitude it produce in me

To something more/less B & T

Bitter and twisted

Waving our fists

And taking the piss

But who's the victim?

It's easier to hate then it is to laugh

Bitter and twisted

Couldn't predict it

Could end up seeming self-inflicted

Or is it introspection gone too far

It's war in here cos it's war out there

It's easier to say 'And we don't care'

Third degree burns from the third world war

It was fought on television so we all got the score

Here's a commercial break in between

The commercialisation of the human being

Hungry eyes, and those that say

There's no food left to eat today

It's bitter and twisted

When they insist

It's always been like this - Impossible

To stop the crisis they've arranged

Try to resist it

Maybe you missed it

The revolution just got pissed

It's a choice, relax or drive yourself insane

On the other hand it's a really nice day

All the insanity's gone away

Good to relax not feeling much, dot, dot

I'm not doing enough!

Strength and weakness, chaos and orders

Happiness and hate, all messing with the borders

Turning my face from the outside view

To 'have a nice day' now I'm splitting in two

Twisted, I'm splitting in two

Bitter and twisted, I'm splitting in two...