Crisis - WSTR

Is this a riot or a crisis or a little bit of both?

Are we laughing?

Are we crying?

Either way I hope we choke

All the futures we’re denying 'cos there’s no such thing as hope

It goes on and on and on

But all the bright lights are still flashing on the pretty people acting on the

movie screens

And I’m still looking for

Clarity, clarity, can anybody offer me honesty?

Don’t tell me who I want to be, 'cos all I need’s Identity

(Woah-oh-oh)

Bury me underneath the weight of your conformity, it’s killing me

So give me a name, I’ll figure it out

String me up, don’t let me be another face in your crowd

Don’t wanna be (no!)

A part of your crisis

Is this thing on?

With the filters applied, the anxiety dies

For the thousands with quick fix wool over their eyes

And I, won’t say I’m surprised when they search for some meaning and question

their lives

Your gated community’s under scrutiny

But with a wrecking ball we’ll expose you all for the whole world to see

(So won’t you give me some)

Clarity, clarity, can anybody offer me honesty?

Don’t tell me who I want to be, 'cos all I need’s Identity

(Woah-oh-oh)

Bury me underneath the weight of your conformity;

it’s killing me

So give me a name, I’ll figure it out

String me up, don’t let me be another face in your crowd

Alright!

Crisis!

Gimme some god damn

Clarity, clarity, can anybody offer me honesty?

Don’t tell me who I want to be, 'cos all I need’s Identity

(Woah-oh-oh)

Bury me underneath the weight of your conformity, it’s killing me

So give me a name, I’ll figure it out

String me up, don’t let me be another face in your crowd

Don’t wanna be (no!)

A part of your crisis