Wake up The house you built is burning down Too bad No sympathy There are no handouts
The higher ups Applauding first They're smiling as Their wallets grow The more they laugh The more it hurts
CHORUS The world's still burning Intended for domination A curse written in stone The flames are growing We're heading down for damnation I just don't see the point The core is rotten spoilt You're just a man, you're no Christ
Sleep now The newspaper protects your pride Look down The headline reads You're the punch line
They kicked you down You turned the cheek They fooled you once While you were weak The more they laugh The more it hurts
CHORUS
Time to run away, time to run away, time to run You're just a man, you're no Christ
A life in misery for trusting them blindly You thought they had your back but really they got your soul
Hey, how do you sleep at night? When even your wife hates you What is the measure of a man? Let's see if you've got guts
The more they laugh The more it hurts
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