[Intuition]
Well there's a war over seas and a battle on the home front
Don't know what we need, or agree on what we don't want
But we proceed to keep looking for a shortcut
To satisfy our greedy needs to no avail with no luck
Oh fuck, what do we have here?
The same headlines that appeared for the past year
Same drunk fight we had over the last beer
Still having trouble pin-pointing exact fears
And that's weird, so I'm running for the hills
A dollar for the bus and another for a meal
Might not be in 2012 but the end is coming still
I'm just trying to avoid all that blood that's gonna spill
There's gotta be an end to that
Feel like atlas at this moment but my body's bending backwards
Faster...we all fall down
'til life's last moment is beyond all sounds