What you think is freedom Isn't where your choice goes And now you fear everything There's lost years and more wars to go I guess it's so typical because nothing's getting done In a ditch with a shovel In a bombed out space where the roads need fuel to survive If the fog caves in We're discovered They'll never tell you about the plans of the few They promised it to They're not like you And they'll never serve you When arson plays its role There's an unarmed maniac to chase you home It must've been rendered sentimental Maniac Uncomfortable you head that way To rise up and break your fall A native tongue will hold you Let's hope so Uncomfortable you head the way To rise up and break your fall Say you will look and find it soon Go ahead, you save yourself Formulate and save yourself My own way of systems Often sold to nations Sorrow, amelioration Attention, Jupiter My own way of systems sold to nations In a ditch with a shovel In a bombed out space where the roads need fuel to survive If the fog caves in We're discovered They'll never tell you about the plans of the few They promised it to They're not like you And they'll never serve you When arson plays its role There's an unarmed maniac to chase you home It must've been rendered sentimental Maniac