Woke Up in Babel
I just don't know what's going on
But here I am it don't matter
I woke up struggling in a golden box
Moulded cache under a banner

I just don't know what's going on
How I got here and who you are
It is a calculated method
By no God, no Superstar

I choose not to believe you
I choose not to follow

So overworked I'm such a good kid
Bound by duty to perform
I'm fertilized with hyper trophy bliss
Being normal is the norm?

I'm popping vitamins, I can't be sick
I want to be a trend setter
I get my confidence from plastic limbs
I cut my nose to look better
I choose not to believe you
I choose not to follow
I don't need your promise
Of better tomorrows

I'm Alive