From the recording The Tyranny of the Smug
Lyrics
Suddenly I can see what's become of what was once held dear to me
So confused, and so alone, so adrift, so berift of anywhere called home
Don't mean that much to me
Dont' mean that much to me anymore
Fleeting trends, status quotas
And lip servitude to the symbols of reform
Primetime words and endless drivel
Constant updates of a distant rising storm
Don't mean that much to me
Dont' mean that much to me anymore
Brief cachet, dignity
Invitations to the WTCC
Celebrate without a reason
Mannerisms of the fashionable elite
Don't mean that much to me
Dont' mean that much to me anymore
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