Testo Fuck Diplomacy

Life spans expand till it comes to this
Where we all just wait to die
And all these things we do to fill our days
Just facilitate our demise
Yet how cheap we sell our time!

Proving that nothing's free
Gagging air you pay to breathe Machines that trade hours for dimes
And if to live you must kill your dreams
Well, at least I know I found mine

With all this suffering it just make me want to shout
I'm not sorry

Fuck diplomacy! It's just debauchery
It's where I found myself in time
If I won't walk your path just because it's paved
Well, at least I know I found mine

And in the end when illusions of things just fade away
Who quantifies their worths?
Life's yours to sell