Look at yourself Your face is bleeding Your stars and stripes unraveling You're all dressed up with nowhere to go; A body full of bullet holes
The sands of time Are blowing into your naked eyes You're going soon to realize That your uniform is the outfit you'll be wearing At your funeral
Sleepyhead, the birds are singing Get out of bed, his majesty is off To start a war again A filthy game for filthy men
Sleepyhead, it's now or never History won't last forever Lying there like a Siamese cat, quietly Well, did you know that you're asleep?
Even in your dreams
You can spend your free time however you like You can watch it vanish in the blink of an eye What you see is what you get Open your eyes up and you'll see something
With your cameras and your satellites With your CIA's and your FBI's Open your eyes up, you'll see something then What if you're blind? What if you're deaf? What if you should just wake up, sleepyhead
What you see is what you get Open your eyes up, you'll see something then And what if you're blind? And what if you're deaf? And what if you're stupid, or disinterested? What if your brain is too big for your head? Would you wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up?