Conformistic Lyrics

Calm the brain's coil, swing on our languid joystick

Bow to the crowd's toil we are conformistic

Calm the brain's coil, swing on our languid joystick

Bow to the crowd's toil we are conformistic

If we're all the same, no one's to blame

Tell me your thoughts, I'll play the game

What I want is to blend in, you see

Same clothes, same cut, that's how we'll be

The herd is fly, we eat sushi, so high

Tattoos on our skin, we're cool, oh my!

I fit right into today's views, it's true

But tomorrow, I'll adapt, it's what I'll do

Tell me what's right, tell me what's wrong

Can't quite grasp the point of choosing on my own

I like to play it easy, win it clean

I like to walk downstairs and keep it serene

I hear the tunes, I soak in the feels

No need for pointless ordeals

Life flows swift like a river's run

I'm not into rafting, I'd rather shun

I like the calm of fishing, 'trouble-duck' is my refrain

Calm the brain's coil, swing on our languid joystick

Bow to the crowd's toil we are conformistic

Calm the brain's coil, swing on our languid joystick

Bow to the crowd's toil we are conformistic

You drown in passive acceptance

You revel in conforming logic

Amidst the prevailing indifference

You surrender to the power of opinion

I wish to think and live in my own way

I'll tell you more: I believe the world is wrong

Calm the brain's coil, swing on our languid joystick

Bow to the crowd's toil we are conformistic

Calm the brain's coil, swing on our languid joystick

Bow to the crowd's toil we are conformistic