Don't you get so buzz? Is the question on? You find yourself in some body else's business Hell, the dark has come, hell, the front is gone You think yourself a patch of back inside the jail You tell your friends that you're unequal to the end now Have you seen the size of the world? You think we're all the same, it doesn't matter Your actions speak different from your world Oh, you're frightened, then you take a step up The words you speak, it will etch you in the end now Two wrongs have never been right The world we're coming in, hell, they're falling down You find yourself in some body else's business Hell, the dark has come, hell, the front is gone You think yourself a patch of back inside the jail now