We forced you to learn and take your turn
Now your age is your ultimate nothing
Keep your hang-ups close, it's what you need the most
Our sympathy is all you have now
The twisted pleasure we get when we slap your face
Is better than a drug, sucker
Oh, Thinker
We raised you to see, blame them not me
Wash your hands after you rape the feast
Face the world with your chin held high
Get out of the way, don't ask why
The throbbing pleasure we get when we fake you out
Is better than money
Oh, Thinker
Live, breathe, ask, why, now, stop, laugh, cry
Oh, Thinker
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