I believe that reality's gone Disillusion's real I believe that reality's gone And there's nothing to feel If you take these things Things that we hold dear Hands of crime is all you'll find
CHORUS Give me something Something to believe in Something to believe in Something to believe in Something to believe in
I believe in the changin' of the guard Put our feet on the ground See how it is in your own backyard Everything breaks down Do you accept what you are told Without even thinking Throw it all you'll make your own
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Where they lead You will follow Well I guess that's just the way it goes And if you go away You'll be doing what they say And if you've got a life You'll be seeing that it's right If you take home anything Let it be your own two feet The more single you become The better off you'll be