Addict - Kingmaker

I can’t breathe, this world has

Taken a turn for the worst end

Carbon dioxide

Suffocating

Worship barrels of black liquid

Eat us alive.

What we worship is what we feed

And we’re worshiping this disease.

We’re bowing down to every thing that we see

And still breeding like flees

Worship wealth and it’ll eat you alive

And you’ll never have enough.

Worship beauty, and you’ll always

Feel ugly as can be.

Worship god and you’ll find the answer

To what’s itching at your soul:

A simple way to describe

The world in front of your eyes

Without disputing what you think you know.

Why don’t we have a little foresight?

Stop making choices with our wallets in mind all the time.

Growin' up in the fucked up world you gave us was madness

Now will we repeat the process?

Will we let it happen again?

Won’t make a difference how the money arrives

If we don’t keep this world alive.