Oh mister, mister, can you help us please?
Can you give us a cure for this disease?
We spend so much money on the military
Tell me, tell me, is it that necessary?
While half of the world lives in scarcity
We are bored in big cities
What to wear, what to watch and where go to party?
We are the children of the dead
Oh mister, mister
Don't walk away so fast
You've got misconception about what reality is
There's white noise bleeding from the newspaper pages
We are deluded for the ages
So I want you to think about what you read
I want you to think about what you see
There are skeletons hidden in the closets of Eden
All hail the pigs, but I wont't f*cking feed them!