Verse 1
A world of hell
Consisting of
A society
Filled with
Sell outs
And shout outs
Being more important
Than individuals
And speaking out
Conformity
Fitting in and selfies
The name of the game
Every fucking day
We know it's a problem
But don't want to change
While having no problem
Bitching about
How nothing changes
The world has become madness
How much more
Can we take of this
Chorus
A man made hell
On earth
Knew better better
Created it anyway
As we live in denial
About all of it
Too busy pointing fingers
At each other
To do anything about it
We need to wake up
Before there is
Nothing left
Verse 2
Social status
Bank accounts
Are how we judge
A persons worth
Social media
What's it to ya
Popularity
More important
Than the fate
Of our great
Mother earth
We love to bitch
But when it comes
To doing something
About it
Never seem to want to
Move an inch
Not my problem we say
As we take the
Hundredth selfie
Of the day
We've lost ourselves
Welcome to hell
Chorus