clever meals

im stripped and vital and i see rules that almost fit.
and, if i voice my opinion, will you stay and sit?
and as i stand here, screaming in despair,
i say: yes, this is my life, and yes, you should care.
this song is my anthem, and it makes up my ideals.
and who i am has benefited from all my cleverly planned meals.
hardly happy at all, and im ready to take the fall.
we pay for the stupid things we've done where i come from.
can you sit through this, or is it gonna be too deep?
will you ever use common sense?
i hear it comes pretty cheap.
and if i speak more clearly,
if i make more sense,
will you shut your mouth?
you wont come across so dense.
close your eyes, and then you free your mind.
you're free to fly.

-t&s