A constant mislabel of our spoken generation

When did us children grow to feel so out of touch?

Our sky's been exploding this we're watching on the TV

The only chance of change is when we switch it off



Watched for hours

To find out

We're not all dying

We're lied to until our...



Fear has enabled them to transfer more confusion

The senses need to feed so we just eat it up.

The constant bombardment we so thoughtlessly sit through

We have a chance to change but we can't turn it off



Watched for hours

To find out

We're not all dying

We're lied to until our...



Graves,

And what we've seen has their ratings up one more

Day,

And our attention is craving



We can't find a reason just to think all for ourselves

And question their motives

Your hand controls it



Watched for hours

To find out

We're not all dying

We're lied to until our...



We're so encouraged to find out

So the TV stays on

(When was the last time you thought about what you know)

(And who told you what to believe?)