Are dripping with the tension
But we don't give a fuck
As we run into this new dimension
And their noses were stuck up
But we didn't give a care
As we followed them on down
Their crystal stairs
They have not a clue
Sit there and pretend
I have pity
But not enough to act on it
And they line up on the walls
Waiting for their call
But they don't see the truth
They only see their greed
And still I follow suit
Trying to act cool
As I watch them in their thrones
Pretending to be civil
With a blank white wall
Because honey we can sit here and pretend
But we can always run
And run and run
They can't run
They can't hide
They are no better than a child
No where to go
Just whining and begging
For something as useless
As a show on a telly
And I can run and run
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