You know the world is sick
When nobody one gives a shit
About a man & his family
So they cut off his head & put it on TV.
You know it makes me sick
Whenever I think of it.
And all I really wanna know
Is why people can´t leave each other alone.
And why people can´t be
A little happier with themselves.
With themselves.
I have got a knife if my heart
That manifested in my brain.
Its blade is forged from what I have learned,
Memories & pain.
The artists that pain´ted in my life
Were as ugly as what they drew.
But it makes me happy I have got them
Cause at least I do not have you.
And I am even sicker now
Than I ever was before
Because the country that I live in
Finds its peace in times of war.
Times of war.
Why can´t people be
A little happier with themselves?
I know I have got no right to say
Cause I was born just yesterday
But generations of before
Don´t wanna see another stupid war.
Stupid war.
Late Night Show, The Ringtones