Hands clap for empty rhetoric
A cra** display of knowledge unapplied
Jaws flap regurgitating text
A bubble dialect of function denied
Hands off -
Saint of charity
Hands off -
I think you're lacking sincerity
Necks snap to parlor room chats
A narcissistic showing of identity contrived
Can you hear me now above the train wreck of thought?
An informed deformed state of mind we've bought
Resting raised fists on an arm chaired couch
Picture painted clear, we've got it all figured out
There's no empathy from the ivory tower
Immobile hands puppeteer power
Our open minds got filled
Overflowed and spilled
And every pounding minute
We are drowning in it