Ordinary People...

There's a band that I'm quite fond of called Propgandhi. They're an anarchist, vegan, pop-punk band from Canada (see why I'd be quite fond...?). I'd like to share a lyrical excerpt of theirs from a song called "Ordinary people do f***ed up things when f***ed things become ordinary." The title of the song is pretty great by itself. But anyway...

This is a world of professional liars: a bleating chorus of tempered truths, who like pealing church-bells echo its' virtues sung over and over and over again. Rotting at the bottom is better than living as a fool. I can't find the meaning in the great achievement. When you commit heart and soul to earning your place, opportunity kills common sense.

Hooray for the corporate world.