Song Length |
3:51 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Annoyed |
Subject |
Conformity |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
3:30 t.v.'s blaring
I couldn't tell you what is on
It doesn't matter what's the question
Who's asking what is wrong?
Looked out the window and it didn't seem quite right
I swear to you it was the strangest sight
Street corner the light is broken
It will not change from red
But the people they keep waiting
They keep staring straight ahead
Picked up the paper to find out all my views
What do you think? you'll have to check the news
I don't think I'm having fun
There is nothing
New underneath the gun
We're in a world that's catering to fools
Very simple just obey the rules
Are made to be forgotten
You want His clothes better cast your lot in
Diving deep into the slaughter
Turning wine back into water
He's the man who's behind the method
Behind the madness behind me
And he's in front of the girl who's standing
Beside the guy I can't quite see
Picked up the paper etc.
We're in a world that's catering to fools
Very simple just obey the rules
Are made to be misspoken
I'd point it out but my finger's broken
Thought is dead and why ask why?
Wave of the future waving goodbye
We're catering to fools
Wave goodbye etc.
We're living in a world that's catering to me
Ha Ha Ha etc.