Yeah, I know

The best of times
Are ahead of us
At least that's what the electric prophets
Are telling us

It's all mass delusion
This endless confusion
It governs our lives
(And pollutes our minds)
There's a feeling inside
That makes it alright
It feeds on our hope
But it's the best we can find

I'm sick of it all
Yeah, I know

Good things to come
To those who wait
But how much time can you really waste
Dwelling on your fate?

The rope's getting tighter
A painful reminder
Of what we've become
(Redeemers to none)
And that feeling inside
Well, it's just a lie
One thing is certain
We're all gonna die

Aw yeah
That's right
Just one more time
Bring it fucking home

I'm sick of it all
Yeah, I know
I know

One more fucking time
Bring it!
Damn right I know

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