Lyrics:

You put your soul up in the pawn shop to pay the rent
Waiting for a ship that ain't never comin' in
In the land of industry
We waist away the days
Blinded by distraction there's no one left to save

Time are getting tough
Times are getting tougher
The world keeps spinning
And she circling like a vulture

Try to get on
Try to get ahead
Think you're in heaven
But you're in hell instead
.
It's all about fear man
You keep the masses scared
Never look beyond
Bought into the system

And it all adds up
To nothing in the end

We've been drinkin' with angels
As the walls cave in
And gods gone crazy
Or maybe he just don't understand

The judge is crooked
The juries fixed
The wicked walk
Wile the innocent
Never see the light of day
Never see the light of day

Catch 22 the burden of the damn
What sets ya free
Bring ya down in the end

So it's a shot in the darkness
Dead on man I'm pausein the hart ache
Cause somthimes the truth
Can be hard to face

Got to be somethin' beyond this wilderness
And it all adds up to nothin' in the end

We've been drinkin' with angels
As the walls cave in
And gods gone crazy
Or may be he just don understand
.
Gods gone crazy
Or may be he just don understand