were something like a daydream and a nightmare
you’re the one who sparks my envy
interchanging moods can stop this feeling
roller coaster ride we can’t get off until it crashes
love in the air till the moment collapses
higher and higher we start a commotion
I think we’ll plant seeds and watch them grow into
strong minded individuals that never know what the truth is
that were all slaves to the media that were produced in
shout out to the man I think it’s the president who’s the one to blame
or is it our lack of knowledge of the system that corrupts our brains
a pitiful society that even god wouldn’t speak in vain
whispers creep through the shadows the saints come marching in
just waiting on judgement day