Process Parley

There is trouble in the world
I wanna solve it
Sadly there is a process to follow
Goddamn we gotta evolve it

I got a fix for the problem
Waiting on a sucker to hit a button
They will gorge themselves on my pain
Like an addicted glutton

Nothing ever changes
Each day brings more of the same
Slowly devouring every urge
I got to keep playing the game

Every solution we devise
Births a dozen more epic fails
Every engineer in the mix
Can tell many sordid sad tales

What is the point of it
Beyond the shiny appeal of new
What happens to my soul
If I stop caring who we screw

This is my crisis
It forces me to try and parley
To correct the process
Which renders me impotent today