Mark Mahosky

We live under a blanket,
the thankful and the thankless.
And anyone who moves it
to either side is bullshit.

You don't know, until you're here.
You don't know, until you're here.
And you don't know who to trust.
But don't trust me.

The warmth keeps us from thinking,
but in our sleep we're shouting.
Some say that I should care more,
but I know what they're there for.

You don't know, until you're here.
And you don't know who to trust.
'Cause we are all full of shit.

You've seen us on the news,
that doesn't mean it's true,
about me.

We hide behind a lot,
we let our culture rot,
even me.

But come inside and then,
you'll never stand again,
you'll see.

And you'll find out, don't be stunned,
you can't trust anyone.