Treason - Vaudeville

This is all a dream better left unseen.

This is not a dream we choose.

I will not march with them,

hum their desperate hymns.

I will fight for who I am.

For truth.

We are the ones that fooled the world, we are.

Up and down these streets,

somewhere in between

Up and down these streets

I knew.

This is all a dream better left unseen.

This is not a dream we choose

We are the ones that fooled the world, we are.