Freudian Slip

"On the cusp of the next great depression"
They  said, from the loneliest places
Can't  you hear them?
The ugliest thing is perfect tedium

Just give it up
Slow  and surely
Just  give it up
Cut the chord and join them all

I'll  never give it up, I swear
I'll never give it up, I swear
I couldn't give it up, 'cause I tried
I might as well be chlorinised

I'll  never give it up, I swear
I'll never give it up, I swear
I couldn't give it up, 'cause I tried
I might as well be

Once again doubt manifests itself