How many times will they lie to us
Until we decide it’s enough
They wage a war
Enlist the poor
And call their culture ignorant
When will it be enough
And they scream in pain while beating me
Playing the victim
Bleeding us dry
We’re trapped in a coma and can’t wake up
How can you know what’s actually real
When you’re told how to think and what to feel
Beware of what you cannot see
The curtains guarded carefully
And they scream in pain while beating me
Playing the victim
Bleeding us dry
Unaware our minds are in a cage
They’ve decorated to numb the pain
And now the empire crumbles down
And you can see what they’re all about
