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