we are living on borrowed time

with the down fall right before our eyes

and they will capitalize

where does safety end and oil start

the thirst for what the consumer wants

horses bow your heads



now that you have felt 

the weight of the world

on goes the story 

and the bombs are still bursting

we could let up 

but it would not stop the hurting

now that you have felt our shame

and our burden



a tragedy from every side

as we profit from the loss of life

lets drink to the dead