Futility

You know? And it used to scare me so much

That I didn't know what was coming in my life.

You know, like, like I would always think

Uh, you know, what if I make the wrong move?

But maybe there isn't any right move.

You know? I mean, look at us.

You know, we all dress the same

We all talk the same

We all **** the same

We all watch the same TV.

Nobody's really different

Even if they think they're different.

"Oh, boy, look at my tattoo'', you know?

And see, that's what makes me free.

Because I can do anything I want

As long as I don't care about the result

Anything is possible

It is night on planet earth

And I'm alive

And someday I'll be dead

Someday I'll just be bones in a box

But right now, I'm not

And anything is possible

Nothing ever changes, man

Fifty years from now we're all gonna be dead

And there'll be new people standing here

Drinking beer, eating pizza

*****ing and moaning about the price of Oreos

And they won't even know we were ever here

And then fifty years after that those suckers will be dust

And bones and there'll be all these generations of suckers

Trying to figure out what they're doing on this ****ing planet

And they'll all be full of shit

It's all so ****ing futile

I don't need money, man

I don't even need a future.