Suburbanality (How To Hang Yourself From An Urban Structure) Lyrics

Exit tied wound
Twisting the tune
Human rats encased
In a 3D maze
Homogenized
Umbilical lies
Tied hands fuel the flames
Of the slaves that died

Suburbanality
Suburbanality

This is what you stand for
A culture built on lies
In which I won't get swept along

Is this all there is?
All there is?