I Used To Hate Cell Phones, Now I Hate Car Accidents
Run far away from
What you have created
You have created this drama
You're dancing around the truth
My God rain down power
My God rain down fire, war
With these diamonds you cut your throat
Code red, cut throat victim
The outside looks so good
It is so simple and yet they don't find
It is so simple and yet they don't mind
They tragedy is the ignorance
Behind the clean casket
On the outside they look so good
They are walking to wall street
In a straight jacket