Lovers walk holding hands in pouring rain. Children play in the park, time for mud stains. I'll sit back enjoy myself, my life's not lame. Suits, cars and finer things these all remain. Stable jobs are roofs above, that's why we're safe. There's a feeling I will change, then I hear them say "We are offering this perfect life Take the pledge and just don't think twice. That's the right choice, without us you'll die That's for your own sake, and all of mankind" I won't take part of your miserable lives. Stacks of cash, plastic love and your fake smiles. Dishonesty, no purity you're left with sick minds Suits, cars and finer things these are all vain. Stable jobs push you down the line to becoming insane. Maybe that floats your boat, but that's not my game. "We are playing with your slippery minds. Turn a blind eye as we milk you dry. Never doubt there's a pie in the sky. We set the rules and the rules never die"more