Eyes wander like bats we never see
The tress are speaking
Heavy rain drains the pain
Never knew the sky was distance
Never knew we were so apart
It's "US" and "THEM"
Metaphorical deaths occur
Fake arrows and bullets fly
Pretending the sky was on fire
Now there callin it war
Were hungry but the fight goes o
They walk around like robots
Laugh about the same thing
Callin it a mundane society
If we don't like it
They tell us to leave
Voices whisper, across the city
Money dropped on the ground
Becomes the fiends late night drink
First we kill the lawyers...
Then we get something to eat...
