The Glamour of Corruption

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