I'm laced with outrage and what the new self entails

In a world corrupt, we're forced footing on corroded nails

The big pictures painted in life of what mankind has been reflecting

As the true artists compose a vision we've long been neglecting

You are a waste of nights past, lining the streets

As a piece of discarded trash

It's desolate and isolated

The world we've built our lives on

It's hollow and we're in graves

Ingrained in separation

Douse me in whiskey and gasoline

Excuse me, sir, could you please hold my drink?

Step back, light a match and watch the whole damn thing burn

Watch the white sheep burn

You're all nameless and faceless

You are a waste of nights past, lining the streets

As a piece of discarded trash

You're all about products and sales

Conformed beliefs to the church of retail

In constant search of your next purchase

Is it worth my time, your place of worship?

It's desolate and isolated

The world we've built our lives on

It's hollow and we're in graves

Ingrained in separation

Clever lies pass through dying eyes

You stay dormant as your life flies by

Never knowing what it means to really be alive

I'll stay uncomfortably awake to watch the whole world fall apart

Truthfully, it seems to me that we're all fucked from the start

I'll stay uncomfortably awake to watch the whole world fall apart

Truthfully, it seems to me that we're all fucked

It's desolate and isolated

The world we've built our lives on

It's hollow and we're in graves

Ingrained in separation

Clever lies pass through dying eyes

I can't stay dormant as my life flies by

I need to know what it means to be alive

What it means to be alive