When we inhale the first breaths of life

And our eyes see for the first time

Into a world of shame divided by pain

very easily defined



When you see yourself alone

And you wish you were someone else



Induced to believe our problems won't get

any worse than they already are

The truth is we stand to always fall

Hope seems so very far



When you see yourself alone 

And you wish you were someone else



Why me?

Why am I dwelling here

Why me?

I'm living in a dying sphere

Why me?

Slave to cowards with power

Why me?

Very soon it will be over



Where does the answer lie

While we talk the planet dies

We want you to give a hand

That's the purpose of this band

We want to help you see

What's happening to you and me

This place is now to be 

America land of the greed



Stop it no more bullshit

We speakthe truth just let us be

Tired of this bullshit

Only our music will set us free