When was the last time that you opened up
your eyes and looked around you?
When was the last time that you opened up
your eyes to really see?
And are you sitting like a fucking zombie
While the world burns down around you?
And are you sleeping like a little lamb
While the wolves slowly surround you?
To pull you down.
The fires of the elite are burning everything
and they’re consuming all our dreams
and we’re still fast asleep
and the rhythm of the spin
is for the newborn kings
but you ain’t gonna see that on a tv screen
and the biggest fucking loser’s really you and me
Cause when they fed us all a line
we swallowed everything
They’re telling us that money doesn’t grow on trees
You know what really does
Is almost everything you need.
What will your money buy you,
When the pale horse comes?