Lyrics
The violence of the system
The destructive nature of the societal structure
I can't name it all
An inability to comprehensively identify and address issues
To wake up when still tired
The struggle to face daily challenges while fatigued
To the threat of a nuclear war
A looming threat of nuclear conflict
We're all getting too poor
A collective decline in financial well-being
Can't make the riches getting richer
The difficulty for the less privileged to accumulate wealth
We're all gonna die
An existential realization that everyone will eventually die
Divided without a future
A society divided with no promising prospects
Don't worry we'll be fine, we're just all dying
An ironic reassurance that everything will be okay despite the impending mortality
My bro, my crew, everyone worth fighting for
People and relationships considered valuable and worth defending
Don't worry we'll be fine, we're just all dying
Reiteration of the ironic reassurance amid the acknowledgment of mortality
My kids, my girl, everyone I ever loved
Expressing love and concern for family and loved ones
But I guess it's fine
An acceptance of the grim reality
Chaos is their way
Emphasizing the prevalence and acceptance of chaos in society
Chaos is their way
-Chaos is their way
-Chaos
Highlighting chaos as a central theme
The 6th mass extinction
Reference to the ongoing mass extinction event
Before our very eyes
An acknowledgment of the catastrophic event happening before our eyes
Our precipitated death
The inevitability of impending doom
Shouldn't come as a surprise
A lack of surprise at the approaching death
If I try to change my destiny
The futility of attempting to alter one's destiny
The cops are charging right at me
The potential for violence regardless of one's actions
Violence if I rise
-Violence if I wait and die
-Don't worry we'll be fine, we're just all dying
Reiteration of the ironic reassurance with a focus on loved ones
My bro, my crew, everyone worth fighting for
-Don't worry we'll be fine, we're just all dying
-My kids, my girl, everyone I ever loved
-But I guess it's fine
A resigned acceptance of the situation
We just wanted to chill
An initial desire for a peaceful existence
We got it rough
An acknowledgment of the harsh reality faced
We just wanted justice
A pursuit of justice met with adversity
We got more cops
An increase in law enforcement instead of justice
We wanted cooperation
An aspiration for cooperation leading to subjugation
We got a boss
An expectation of anarchy resulting in a controlling authority
We wanted anarchism
Reiteration of the ironic reassurance with emphasis on fighting for valued individuals
They gave us chaos
-Don't worry we'll be fine, we're just all dying
-My bro, my crew, everyone worth fighting for
-Don't worry we'll be fine, we're just all dying
-My kids, my girl, everyone I ever loved
-But I guess it's fine
A final acceptance of the situation's inevitability
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