I feel like nothing is real Faces and forced sex appeal I feel like the world is a lie Each day is staged then we all die Break my bones break me too Living like you want me to do Plastic dirt painted blue sky I won't believe, I won't comply It's a fever dream I want to scream Make it seem like not a scheme It's an illusion that things are fine Yet you steal the rights that are mine I'm done with lies I'm done with hate When was America ever really great? Ideals engraved in our skulls Plug your ears and take out our souls Paper faces and paper hands Paper cuts make up our plans The worlds a gimmick and you're a fool Believe in lies and stay in school It's a fever dream I want to scream Make it seem like not a scheme It's an illusion that things are fine Yet you steal the rights that are mine