You don't need divine intervention For all the things that you never can face You don't need good intentions Cause in the end it is all just a waste We
Look all around you there's a war that's going on A struggle against the odds that's breaking out and must be one They're getting ready with the weapons
Falling Down everday - to where I can't be found Left like some wreckage that's been shot down over sacred ground Can't find a place for refuge - safe
Make way for the next sensation Factual Manipulation Stay tuned for the next creation Department of misinformation Arrogance that makes you shiver Ignorance
A burning plane as it's going down The last scream before it hits the ground A lost ship on a raging sea A blinking distress signal of emergency Run
I got some shit for sale you oughtta get some (You'll be the highest guy who ever lived) It might kill you man you won't even know it (I can feel your
Someday you gotta find another way, you better right your mind and live by what you say Today is just another day unless you set your sights and try
I walk alone Through the shadowed night No place to roam No end in sight I runaway, runaway, Nowhere to hide With darkness closing in on me Through the
Yeah, you sit around here Just complaining 'bout your life Think you have nothing, it?s not working And you just want to get out Why don?t you take the
Faith and hope Try anything that will help you cope It can't be found in a diamond ring Can it be found in anything? So wise men seek significance In
A world full of pollution a shit infested sea We'll make our own solutions take 'em down make 'em see You can't dump in the ocean waste from your endless
I'm falling down, I'm staggering I'm here and then I'm gone And if you try to find me I'm nowhere to be found I'm in somebody's shadow In someone else
How dose it feel to be one of those with your back against the wall The wrong way down a one way street and your headed for a fall You got no hope and
Look at all these people lying around Look at all these people being scraped right off the ground Because of too many broken homes too many cardboard
Something?s gone wrong today What are we fighting for? There?s got to be something better So finally we?ll find a way We?ve got to fight it, today We
I walk down my old street, used to be home for me and Now there's spray paint on the walls I see a house that at one time looked nice But now it is abandoned
Outside my window I see trouble. On the faces on the people in the streets below. One gets a feeling discontentment. Why there is anger I don't know
On a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light My head