Lies And Fear

Lies!

On mission!

Fear!

Die!

Lies and lies and lies and lies

And lies and lies and lies and lies

And lies and lies and lies and lies

And lies and lies and lies and lies

Lies!

Lies!

Lies!

War!

For the bored

For the bored

For the bored

For the poor

For the living, for the dead

For the mothers, sons, daughters and fathers

For destruction and belief

And as we scramble and shout and bitch and moan and posture

And pause, and it shows

The rubble piles high and the blood flows low

For the bored

For the bored

For the bored

For the bored

The appalled

As the TV silently flickers away in the corner

And you blindly bleep to repeat that every argument for peace is flawed

But hey, point's scored

Thousands of innocent children's deaths, ignored

Hospitals, graves, schools flawed

Yet not a word from your speakers or billboards

There's silence about violence from your corporate vocal cord

What would you do?

Now your newsfeed's being scrolled

What would you do?

What would you do?

What would you do?