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