Sometimes I think
We're living on the brink of
Hopeless havoc in the streets
One Track Minded search for meat
We're perched so high
In only America's Eye
Will gravity induce a fall?
A Holy Roman Empire snowball
I'd love to sing of times of hope and ecstasy
Dishallowing the espirit and the harmony, but
I can't lie
These times are headed for catastrophe
Time to say goodbye to your leaders
He's leading us off the cliff
Sometimes I think
The majority doesn't care
Hopeless silence everywhere
Elections stolen by millionaires
We unconditionally adore
America's ambassador
Did history distract us from the fake?
Will it be too late when we awake?
I'd love to sing of times of hope and ecstasy
Dishallowing the espirit and the harmony, but
I can't lie
These times are headed for catastrophe
Time to say goodbye to your leaders
He's leading us off the cliff
Time to say goodbye to your leaders
He's leading us off the cliff
Copyright 2003 Beau Phillips