The Glamour Of Corruption - Beneath The Sky

What will they bring

To our attention today?

They only feed you

With what you want to hear

I’m so sick of turning it on

I just wish I could turn it off

My eyes are blinded by

This glamour of corruption

My ears are deafened by

This voice of depression

Is this something you need

Just to make you feel alive?

Is this your cry for help?

Nobody’s listening but yourself

I heard it all

I hate it all

Why still complain?

In our eyes we have seen

What needs changed

You should have seen this coming

Cause it already has

Is this something you want

Just to make you feel alive?

I heard it all

I hate it all

Why still complain?

In our eyes we have seen

What needs changed

Most of the time

I realise that we are better off…

DEAD!

Better off dead