Kim Awesome

I'm KIM, nice to meet you!History doesn't make something right Consensus is not a fact based exercise You're tied and bound to this self-indulgent enterprise We call AmericaA brush with a star, a token of love A name in the sand, enough is enough A diet of air, a face on the net A fish in your palm, your television setOnce you convince yourself The universe falls into place You've got your ideas And your posse of friends You make up rules And the fun never endsBut still there's a problem leaves you gasping for air You look for some meaning,bland smiles are all thats there And still water stales, a soft summer breeze You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees There's no substance-Bad Religion