This country has gone to hell in a handbasket

The zombies they don't give a damn about it

Or you or me or anyone

Do you believe in anyone

When money makes the world go round

And silence is the loudest sound

Those trolls are talking way too much

When nothing's ever serious

This country used to be my one and only home

It's unlikely that I'll ever get to go back

With my daughters my wife with anyone

What's left no rights for anyone

When money makes the world go round

And silence is the loudest sound

Those trophies they mean way too much

When everything is burning up

What's wrong

Tehran

What's wrong

Tehran

Run for your life