A constant mislabel of our spoken generation When did us children grow to feel so out of touch? Our sky's been exploding this we're watching on the TV The only chance of change is when we switch it off Watched for hours To find out We're not all dying We're lied to until our... Fear has enabled them to transfer more confusion The senses need to feed so we just eat it up. The constant bombardment we so thoughtlessly sit through We have a chance to change but we can't turn it off Watched for hours To find out We're not all dying We're lied to until our... Graves, And what we've seen has their ratings up one more Day, And our attention is craving We can't find a reason just to think all for ourselves And question their motives Your hand controls it Watched for hours To find out We're not all dying We're lied to until our... We're so encouraged to find out So the TV stays on (When was the last time you thought about what you know) (And who told you what to believe?)