Well I got a reason my goals defined words in a line and my politics (every word is true) Oh I got my lover with her legs up high, my fingertips on her light switch If someone found the way to save us from ourselves (oh dear you're only dreaming) - - And you got a letter you got a number you got a dream you make your personal hell (yeah yeah…) we got obligation to production we got the angels in a rubber cell with their hands tied up If you can find a way to make the world yourself (oh dear it's only dreaming) - - There's a blue eyed pretty woman saying things that she don't mean Come on baby don't you listen lock your doors up tight tonight Cause there's a million people dying and there's bound to be more Learned it just from listening to a faithful, faithful imitation Cause we breathe in everything It's in our eyes and it's in our skin speaks a holy replication With her cheeks all sunken in, bloody nose and a plastic grin He needs a pill just to feel her insides, she needs a crutch just to wake her up Ghost-eyed man and walking dead what does feeling really feel like? Digging up a body from a burial ground, wipe the bones off nice and clean Mother don't breast feed your children with a plastic mouse and a crystal screen Now there's more white people talking about a war that's make believe Doctor spins a word like freedom we pretend to know just what it means