You try to hide the fact that you're from yourself Your own feeble entertainer Is none other than the one we call you And you need the others to fortify your disgust For the worst of us, to the rest of us No!! Chorus: Entertain the thought that we are still alive Entertain the notion of impending doom Entertain the worst suspicions and our fears Just pull us in and take us down
I hear a mighty cheer Your fate can not be any stronger Re-read, the stage is set A product of what will be fed Oblivious, all by design Non susceptible to any mind Chorus
I can take what's being given I can down whatever comes I will do what you deem necessary My fear compels me!
No more fictitious names I will not be made a mockery No more chaos seed I am not what you're supposed to see No!!
With all the signs of the danger Everything is lost In the name of entertainment We're all doomed