[Verse 1]

Why us?

Why not someone else, not us?

The cameras are turnin' off

The lights will run away

[Chorus]

And this just feels like spinning plates

Our bodies floating down a muddy river

[Verse 2]

While you make pretty speeches

I'm being cut to shreds

You feed me to the lions

A delicate balance

[Chorus]

When this just feels like spinning plates

I'm living in Cloud Cuckoo Land

When this just feels like spinning plates

Our bodies floating down a muddy river

[Extended Outro]

(Why us?)

(Why us?)

(Why us?)

(Why us?)