With our ass in the air and our heads in the ground
There's no sense of dispair, without sight, without sound
We hold our ears and shut our eyes
Distant screams morph into lullabies
We beat indifferent drums
We pound 'til we're numb
We validate, rationalize
Corroborate each others' lies
Pat my back and I'll pat yours
Benevolent conquistadors
Piss down throats, shit in cupped hands
Wipe our asses with all foreign flags
20 feet high, 2 feet thick
Barbed-wire, razor blades
The wall was build to keep them out
While keeping us in goose-step parades
We don't question what we've become
We march to the beat of the same indifferent drum
We're beat until we're numb