I paint a picture
It talks to me
Searching with eyes
That cannot see
Speaking of calamity
A casualty of conformity
Pressed into their
Mold of lies
Just like all the rest
Lifeless rabbits multiply
And put you to the test
Right off the conveyor belt
One more mindless drone
Neither good nor bad is felt
As your path is shown
You start the day a slave
Not living for yourself
Now you're told
How it must be
Told how it must be
A casualty of conformity
Just another casualty
Of conformity
So sad to see it
But it's reality
Just another casualty
Of conformity
With no individuality
Put your pieces
Where they want
Stack them in a row
Even if you had a thought
They do not want to know
Pack you in
That shipping crate
With nothing to eat or drink
Send you off
But don't be late
You'll be incomplete
You start the day a slave
Not living for yourself
Now you're told
How it must be
Told how it must be
A casualty of conformity
Just another casualty
Of conformity
So sad to see it
But it's your reality
Just another casualty
Of conformity
With no individuality
Just another casualty
Of conformity oh
So sad to see it
But it's your reality yeah
Just another casualty
Of conformity
With no individuality
