A sense of wasted chance and time Goes deeper than we can accept On an everyday level so down it goes Moments of clarity under our nose But the words
Who is us and who is them? Everyone looks just like their friends Are we part of the company? Reflections of identity Each to his own is a relative thing
The sovereign insincerity the monopoly of greed Nickelback and P.O.D. and Brittany and creed The beaurocrats they're leaching on to mediocre trends Your
I am sick and tired and my money's always spent And though their jobs are killing me their money pays the rent The fuel of world hate although its just
all - and waterfalls Where did the waterfalls go? Welcome to the meltdown Amazing how close to total collapse It gets when you have to turn off the taps And the plastic surgery starts to crack
" when they are Too many coins keep flipping me off You got too near, now its gone too far This world is screwed by politics Apathy religion and crack