If I'm a bad person, you don't like me Well, I guess I'll make my own way It's a circle, a mean cycle I can't excite you anymore Where's your gavel?
Don't wanna read the paper I don't like bad news Last night a man got shot Outside the house of blues I'd like to ignore it I'd like to just pretend That
Last night as I slept I saw my life slip away Then you were next to me I couldn't see your face but I knew that it was you Giving me a second chance
the life you live ignoring who ignoring who you're giving money to and you, you support the corrupt industries and companies who don't think to care guilty
Propaganda On The T.V. Propaganda In The News To Keep U s All Divided To Keep Us All In Line Your Ignorance Is Ignorance Is Their Bliss Slaves By Your
Another war, a thousand dead Passed from the screen into my head Upset for a minute but in a while I change channel and my anger is replaced with a smile
Por que dices que me entiendes? si en realidad ni comprendes mi manera de ser, mi manera de ver Por que dices que me entiendes? si en realidad ni comprendes
I?m too far gone It?s all over now And you can?t bring me down. But is won over by ignorance Do not get won over by ignorance These pills were meant
Come down to earth he mentions Full of his best intentions It's now time for an occupation Time to make some money with that education Come down to
Procreation - annihilation Corruption - assassinations ? Urination - copulation Invocation of the holocaust Our leaders count the cost Our demons dwell
The weight of the world is about to fucking become, lighter by the hour, as I waste these motherfuckers I don't need a scapegoat no fucking alibi, I
Oh Mother, oh Father In our time of fear Grant us the wisdom Your message for to hear Send down Your angel band To fill Your hearts with power Oh Mother
Living with myself is hard enough So I get away when things get rough Famine, strife and thoughts of war Matter less than the dress she wore You see
Dreamers, enticed to turn away Kneeling, to gods born from clay Praying, to images carved to stone Bowing, though sins are not atoned Hearing, only silence
Hear mourners The earth is gasping for air Sneering at this thoughtless ravage If we don't wake, we'll massacre ourselves Sneaking skulduggery Slaughter
They look through their rose-coloured glasses, At the beauty of the world. They're so blind and fucking ignorant, That love's all they see. Any sorrow
Once under starry heavens a garden was planted a wondrous work in the waste wilderness where lions walked in humility Once the Sons Of Eternal Joy reigned
Look the opposite way If someone explains his intentions Criticising is what you good At already formed your opinion Don't bother to understand That