(Instrumental)
Paranoia-- makes yourself feel good Indecision-- striking and wrecking You're a sucker to the whole world and it's tearing you down What do you do
Buy your way into this Buy your way out of that Sell yourself to him Or to the latest style Buy your way into this Buy your way out of that Sell yourself
Angel in red Don't burn me with your lights Angel in blue coming down on you He's coming down coming down coming down down Angel in red You can't keep
He fights for the good Cause of setting other men free In his mind he feels divine But blind can't make blind see Humanity is a double edged sword We
I'm just wasting time, waiting to die I'm not living life, I'm living a lie I can't stand the future, I don't like what I see. I can't change my past
Born into a long, long line A link in the food chain Someone tells me my life is mine As long as I go with the grain 'To step out of line would not be
Hide yourself from all the dirt pretend it isn't there at all. Shield yourself from the outside world where all is ruled by error and flaw Make it perfect
The grind has got you like a noose you can't escape it now Always thought it couldn't happen to you but it did, and you don't know how The grind creeps
As I struggle with the unfamiliar shapes Of the life they wanted me to lead I'm drawing blank as to what to do I can't make use of that which I don't
So you can put good people into the ground But you can't keep good ideas down Some get away with poisonous crimes They'll walk with guilt until the end
Another dream is broken like glass against the wall I pick up a piece as token it cuts deep as I fall Rising up from the ruins rebuilding the fallen
Obligations stacked against me Good intentions are paving my way I've got a long road ahead It gets longer everyday It may seem as though I don't know
Man's achievements measured In machinery His progress documented By industrial scenery Can we stop the mechanical hand That murders nature and rapes
The truth is not in supply the truth Is not in demand no control of the situation No one in command They depend on our stupidity They don't live in reality
I see your lips move when I speak You put words in my mouth when I'm weak Don't be so quick to criticize I've got no defense I think you'd love to cut
World out of control And i'm still searching soul It gets better and worse everyday Living day to day Gives me one sure thing to say It gets better and
I change again like night to day Take myself along another way Try to make use of useless time Not spent, not wasted on trying To make a change I change
