Question who we are Have you ever thought That what runs through our veins Is the same as what runs through yours? They point guns at us That's what makes me laugh Death is just a silly dream It won't ever happen to us It won't ever happen to us When you give us attention I need to feel liked Like this synthetic chuckle At the poor joke that's my life But if you give us attention We don't need your truth Kings of our own deception Mind-numbing bad news They point guns at us That's what makes me laugh Death is just a silly dream It won't ever happen to us It won't ever happen to us Yeah, we don't need your truth Kings of our own deception Mind-numbing bad news When you give me more attention The poor joke that's my life Like the plastic perfect smile I'll crave more love If you give me more attention Is the same as what runs through yours What runs through my veins And have you ever thought We are all the same.