Don’t ever know what you’re talking about Trust me, the power is useless You wanna get it back, wanna get it back You’ll never get it back, never get it back, no
How can you stand? Show your reflection Will it always be the same? In this torn up land Will it always be the same? So sick of it So sick of it
(That is fucking dope) Is there anything left down this road?
Bump with me, you’re falling apart Synchronizing but you’re going down, down Entirely hypnotized As you can afford a better way
Will it always be the same? In this torn up land Will it always be the same? So sick of it
Will it always be the same? In this torn up land Will it always be the same? So sick of it So sick of it
Will it always be the same? In this torn up, torn up land