The people who
think that things might not be so bad
They're all just puppets awaiting
to have been had
So simple, easy,
no wonder why their ear days
Have long decided never
to get in their ways
They seem to see and don't really care
What they can rather be
A system so gone,
I don't see much relief in sight
Another bomb drop,
how can they sleep at night?
They do just what's said,
I can't see in their heads
I wish that they were dead
And if they do, I can never say
I've often thought we
never made a play
Just look and see,
how much better you'll be
Just look and see,
how much better you'll be
An d people could find,
something that is worth the strain
They might be happy,
and nobody will get the blame
But as it stands now,
it all depends what's in their bank
A sorry story,
I'd to know just who to thank
For being so wrong,
I wonder how long before they end their song
A new wave will come,
it might arrive before I die
But that's too touchy,
I hope it's not another lie
Like all the rest, a spoken word
God just snapped his nerve
I'd like to fight, but I'd lose the cause
You must be strong to take
all their flaws
Just look and see how
much you better be
Just look and see how
much you better be
would think that these
might not be so sad
They're all just puppets,
but where do I begin at?
So sim ple, easy,
no wonder why they're in a daze
I've long decided,
never to get in their ways
They seem to see, I don't really care
Or they'd rather be, a system so gone
I don't see much relief in sight
Another bomb dropped,
I'll count in sleep at night
Vintage is what's said,
I can't see in their heads
I wish that they were dead
And if they're ill, I can never say
I've often thought,
but never made up a way
Just look and see,
how much better you'll be