Songtext
I say life is pointless,
worthless, and meaningless,
you say 'well.try suicide',
i say no, because i know
the reasons why i find life so;
i'm only one tiny piece
in this enormous mess...
There's no reason
why i should die
if i can only find some hope
if i can only find some answers
that's my idea of national service.
Listen to all the pop songs.
music's just a luxury item
anyway,
and you'll all pay
to have yourselves condemned,
condemned to tread the same old paths,
unfair affairs, and broken hearts,
read cosmopolitian, and consume;
'why won't he buy me the moon?'
i won't cry, if you go away,
i'll still have myself, anyway,
i can exist quite alone,
i have problems of my own to solve,
solve, solve...
