It's Not Every Day You Sell Your Own Soul by Sad Theory
To play this part i've got to turn away. i've got to face the lie. to face the day i've got to turn away. c'mon, tear down this charade. yeah, can you market me? am i radio friendly? repackage reproduce and regurgitate. (do we have an ounce of originality, or has it been swallowed whole by mass market consumerism?) we're not free. we've got to tear it down.