Least Resistance Songtext

Along a path of pointed fingers
We move in frustrated silence
I'm told that our laws ensure efficiency
But it's only in breaking them,
that we are free

At least we've got four years to make up our minds
At least they give us plenty of time
Maybe we can laugh it off again
... We've got plenty to laugh about
Entertained
Tamed
Reigned
... And we are to blame,
if everything remains the same

Along a path of pointed fingers
We move in frustrated silence
Along the path of least resistance,
don't speak unless you're spoken to
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