[I'm so sick of it all] The way that you cover it up How can you smile and be so corrupt? If all that I can do is run, come chase me This fiat currency industry Is taking control of everybody This is life, we're told To follow and line up
It's a new me It's a new beginning From the cruel dreams, To the way things are supposed to be
I'm so tired of what I've been seeing The headlines are telling it all How can we be so naive and believe it? They're just writing down lies on the wall
And the walls are falling down And the whole world can see it now From the messages we're casting out I hope to God that the bottles won't sink down
For our neighbors living on the streets, For the lives that we lost out at sea, For the message we sent out in bottles under the lighthouse And crimson waters bleed While these grown men sleep Dreaming of money Instead of counting sheep
It's a new me It's a new beginning From the cruel dreams, To the way things are supposed to be
I'm so tired of what I've been seeing The headlines are telling it all How can we be so naive and believe it? They're just writing down lies on the wall
And the walls are falling down And the whole world can see it now From the messages we're casting out I hope to God that the bottles won't sink down
Everyone all feels the pain, But no one is making it change And all of these rules have to break Before we can change anything
I'm so tired of what I've been seeing The headlines are telling it all How can we be so naive and believe it? They're just writing down lies on the wall
And the walls are falling down And the whole world can see it now From the messages we're casting out I hope to God that the bottles won't sink down