Brick pulverized The essence stripped Bowing down, they all looked away Jaded scripts Passed down to all The grandfathers' tale, the granddaughters ear Nothing changes, nothing's changed Uncompensated for lost time We're spreading the news Waist deep in the blue ribbon blues No relief from that which ails you Silenced children's opened throats So wipe that dumb western look Off your privileged mug Enshrined in a house of cards built by dipshits Describe yourself one last time 'Cause you're washed up, finished, done, you're through Like the jaded scripts we burnt When success became your fun That's how I knew you were done Nothing changes Because nothing's changed Nothing changes Because nothing's changed