Lyrics:

Politicians wasted our money for too long and
Religious leaders are rapin' our children, so
Where are the poets? Oh, they're all at their slams and
Where are the leaders? Taken out by the man

Where is my money? I know I had it somewhere
Someone picked my pocket, probably was an old lady
Well, where's my favorite rockstars?
They both shot themselves to death
Oh, well, where the fuck's my daddy?
Followed in the same footsteps

Woah-oh-woah, woah-oh-woah
Woah-oh-woah, woah-oh-woah
We'll fall, oh, oh-oh, woah
Woah-oh-woah, woah-oh-woah

So where will we turn when we fall down? (Where will we turn?)
Where will we turn when we fall? (Where will we turn?)
Where will we turn? Where will we turn?
Where will we turn when we fall?

Huh, uh, uh
Yeah

Where will we turn when we fall down? (Where will we turn?)
Where will we turn when we fall down?
Where will we turn? Where will we turn?
Where will we turn when we fall?

I can't trust the president, or anything that he says
I can't even trust my own mother
They were both raised the same way
Well, what you gonna do
When they come knockin' on your door?
Will you really pull that trigger or go run for shelter?

Woah-oh-woah, woah-oh-woah
Woah-oh-woah, woah-oh-woah
Woah-oh-woah, woah-oh-woah
Woah-oh-woah, woah-oh-woah

So where will we turn when we fall down? (Where will we turn?)
Where will we turn when we fall? (Where will we turn?)
Where will we turn? Where will we turn?
Where will we turn when we fall? (Where will we turn?)
Where will we turn? Where will we turn?
Where will we turn when we fall?