What the f** does consolidation mean anyway?
You want me to become more than one man?
Consolidate myself with the facts you give me, everything I've ever done right is surely shadowed by those things I get wrong
Is this a f**ing test?
A game I somehow don't know how to play, rules never taught to me on some blurry day
If there aren't any rules, and this isn't a test – I'll keep myself suppressed, I'll give it my best
Just show me the reason for your words, one thing wrong repeated over and over
Don't worry, I'm always the bad guy, always stops just in time for me to be the guilty party
In the words of fear, ‘everything will not be made right'
What's left to stand for, to burn for, what's worth the fight?
Certainly not a resurrection
Within the company, who do we work for, Umbrella?
Turn me into your zombie, you bet I'll follow you forever!
I'm not this f**ing consolidation of culture, if that's what you'll call it
You can't dress your problems up in a little black dress
The co*ktails don't hide the wolves tails