Dig up some dirt 
It's not too deep 
And when you find it, it may follow you to sleep 
But that's alright to keep it on your mind 
And let it trickle from your tongue as you decide 
Just what you feel is true 
No one can take your voice from you 
And all through the halls my echo calls of how 
The earth is giving in from down below 
But no one seems to care 
Just as long as they don't know 
How much longer 
Do we wait around 
For the few that have control 
To finally take it 
How much longer 
Do we wait around 
Do we wait for the fallout 
Call out the weak 
Who dock the worker's pay to get the raise 
Oh they forgot to heed 
That Karma never sleeps 
Well I, I refuse to dance for all your puppeteers 
I'm the psycho with the scissors 
Cutting the strings, my echo sings of how 
The earth is giving in from down below 
But no one seems to care 
Just as long as they don't know 
How much longer 
Do we wait around 
For the few that have control 
To finally take it 
How much longer 
Do we wait around 
Do we wait for the fallout
Consciousness is needed for our growth
So feed your hungry mind 
Let the apprehension go
How much longer 
Do we wait around 
For the few that have control 
To finally take it 
How much longer 
Do we wait around 
Do we wait for the fallout