DESCRIPTION:
The fourth track off of Wellis Fool's, fka Inkwell the Biologic of Artists Over Industry, album, "Pocket Full of Change." Available for free download at WellisFool.com

Lyrics:
Verse One.
with each step forward it's two steps back
I'm thinking of the future but I'm living in the past
a lot of bad habits keep my change feeling static
I ignore all the logic now I'm searching for the magic
I wanna find the wisdom that will lead me to the simple path
I wanna hear the children laugh and see a brighter day
but all I see are grey clouds and morals on their way down
pill poppin on the playgrounds no wonder it's how they came out
a jaded generation
who's only human contact is through their playstations
raised by some idiots and taught by the simpletons
drugged like a psychopath when all they are is little kids
it's a tad bit rediculous
administering drugs to ensure that the system lives
we can't question this convenant
created by the crooks masquerading as the government

Chorus: [2x]
is it all really worth it
when we don't know what the future holds
is there any other purpose
than the one we saw and liked and chose

Verse Two.
can you believe that we still use oil
to make our cars run and our cold water boil
we're still using fossils as fuel for the present
extinguishing the past with the flame of indescretion
we never learn our lesson, content to just forget them
we always loves to question but never like the answers
the answer is the system is broke
the change machine only take dollars not hope
so don't get it twisted it's all about business
you simple mother fuckers need to get a tighter grip quick
they sell us on the quick fix and keep us on a short leash
we're just a bunch of whores turning tricks for cash on wall street
there's gotta be more
than working everyday to support the corporate store
there's gotta be more
than working everyday to support the corporate store

Chorus [2x]

Verse Three.
I feel trapped in a space and I can't get out
my cynicism's grown into a towering cloud
I feel no need to make a change enduring in this lonely game
I know heads who feel the same they make moves and get no gains
it all seems so insignificant
another wasted day of false hopes and commitments made
it all seems so barren
another hundred centuries of people being careless
and putting faith in a shepherd
who doubles as a butcher and will cook your kids whenever
whether war or vaccine
each kid gets got and sacrificed for the dream
but who are we to blame it's always been this way
there's no change to the game it'll always be the same
no gain in the game only fame in the game
so i'm taking my thoughts and i'm walking away