Not a word learned or listened to Wasting away is the norm to you With your right arm raised, and it just strikes me as hypocrisy singing "thou ancient, thou free"
In your final hour, when all the regrets dwell Have you wasted your life and lived in vain?
When they profit on your dreams you've got to reap what you sow When your heart is full of shame you've got to reap what you sow