Mansions standing on top of one another Cascade down to the river swan Choked full of million dollar yachts And the club houses for white collared bucks Luxury cars sucking up the marrow of the earths scars For big bucks Sacred land blown up to keep the standard Up the burbs while the hills burn We all hungry got an appetite While we scroll through our app life And food for the mind Where is the food from Cant tell you Most calm and then it stops And the snot bubble pops See we are stuck sinking in the tar Of our mindless consumption Scramble over one another eat each other for lunch And if we must Survival of the fittest and the richest and the smartest Playing for apocalypse is caught being dismissive Of Karma and Dharma Got em' bitchin saying lifes a bitch Deers caught in the headlights of the ignorance of some Who never feel as one Too busy sucking thumbs under the burning sun I'm gonna say its your fault Your gonna say its my fault I'm gonna tell you to jump Winner takes all number one Your caught in the headlights son Pick a number to tonnes of pressure on your back Rat racing through Hands of time to clear your mind Feed myself I'm always hungry Greed is fair Give me more