Obvious mirror imitations
Breaking down the people
While we give them something to hit
And call it "anti-socia"
Let them walk and shout
With their closed eyes tinted glasses
Pumping gas and stacking shelves
Wanting to feed their vein-addiction
Fingers Up Brains Down
Do you want to be the crowd
Fingers Up Brains Down
Do you like it this way round
Let them roam around
On their concrete playground
Showing people how not to be
Running into traps we create
They want you!
To idolise them
To want and be them
For you to follow them
Fingers Up Brains Down
Do you want to be the crowd
Fingers Up Brains Down
Do you like it this way round
"To the crowd we imitate
To the people we defecate
To the little we penetrate
To ourselves we suffocate"
Fingers Up Brains Down
Do you want to be the crowd
Fingers Up Brains Down
Do you like it this way round