I thought the west was won but Seems I had just begun to Lose all ideals I once knew
Mountains and transmutation Anxious anticipation These sodden skies and burning views
Short goals and vain objectives Soon rising seas will take our homes
Benchmarks and sure salvation Creation and temptation Black lungs sing virtuous hate songs
Antibiotics and disinfectants Germa-phobes for stronger infection Androids on steroids love tabloids
And they crave an endless surplus Soon they'll have nothing left to waste
Racing from dogma to distrust Soon they will scream "God Save Us!"
Think about it, think about it The world describes you Think about it, think about it all You should be depressed And no little pill should make any difference
People for atto seconds Bow to their idiocracy Media spun reality
Nightmares most every shuteye Still they won't see what they have done Still they won't see what they have done
Power mad mass corruption Blood money changes everyone
Wake each day in panic and distrust Knowing why they all hate us
Think about it, think about it all The world describes you Think about it, think about it You should be anxious No little pill No little pill No little pill Will make any difference
Children born uncorrupted will see the forest for the trees Then watch us burn it to the groundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
