Televisions on the store Forcing people to buy more Strangers walking painted black Killing boys behind their backs Melee weapons in their hands Killing without understand Watching all those overdoses Overdoses, overdoses Don’t you cry when they hits you Don’t you cry when they hurts you Don’t you cry for overdoses In the middle of your nation Strangers dying by their knives While we run for our lives Televisions watching us While we are transmitting fun Watching all those overdoses Overdoses, overdoses Don’t you cry when they hits you Don’t you cry when they hurts you Don’t you cry for overdoses In the middle of your nation Don’t you cry when they hits you Don’t you cry when they hurts you Don’t you cry for overdoses In the middle of your nation Don’t you cry when they hits you Don’t you cry when they hurts you Don’t you cry for overdoses In the middle of your nation