(Hess / Lesperance) Welcome to the real world Nobody's gonna show you around I put up my defenses To only have you knock 'em down So the only one I trusted
land I don't wanna leave it alone I'll tell you this ain't over And although I fear the unknown I tell you this ain't over It ain't over at all Only one
(Lesperance) (Instrumental)
(Hess / Lesperance) Don't hear a word you say It's not because my hearing's gone You're a fly that won't go away I must be doing something wrong I switched
just some peace of mind Chorus All the nights I sit and wonder there must be more life I'm sure that days and years go by while I am living with, living
(Ward / Hess / Lesperance) You come on like a sweet child here drive me wild when I want you You giving me a rough time then you change your mind then
you realize that the devil's got your number It's your decision To walk the mile when the road is long It's like religion wasting our lives on a Worthless
(Hess / Lesperance / McTaggart) It's gonna take some time 'til I'm over you I'd gave you it all, there wasn't nothing that I wouldn't do Now that it
(Hess / Lesperance) Headlines detach us from the world Throwing all compassion overboard Like big flies circling the corpse It's getting more disgraceful
(Hess / Lesperance) Every time I wake I feel fine But happiness is something I can't find So many things that I wanted to be My dreams undone by real
(Hess / Lesperance) Rage, your involuntary martyr Caged by the conscience and the throne Gotta fight for what you need But be careful what you breathe
thunder I think we'd all agree That facing fear don't help us Escape reality When I come down It's hard to get it straight I gotta live with what I say
(Hess / Lesperance) Everything is getting clearer Than ever before Paid for your fake tits And your face lifts Now you're giving me the door As long
(Hess / Lesperance) Got your hands tied Yet you're free To take chances And to dream Never sold out Never preached Are you God's Child? Are you greed
(Hess / Lesperance) There couldn't be any more anarchy if we tried Your liberty is irony living free takin' a ride We walk on the line of hypocrisy
(Hess / Lesperance) She writes "all is gold" with the clear intent to lie And he rides a fallen horse but believes that he can fly One day little fleas
