Lyrics:

Really hate running really hate the game
Looking at them all I wanna be unborn again
Their suit is getting tighter although theyre getting thin
The flies are crawling on their face and trying to get in
People say that were to blame I say
No no no its just the game
Must we let them fool us no no no
Have we got our freedom no no no
Is it getting better no no no
Do we love each other no no no
Must we wait forever no no no

Heads are getting stronger bodies getting weak
Looking at them all it feels good to be a freak
Their hands are getting closer theyre reaching out so far
The greenies gonna get them make them serve stars
Tell them how it is and they say
No no no we know it all
The washings getting dirty the air is getting thin
Its all in such a mess that no one knows where to begin
They talk about creating but all they do is kill
They say were gonna mend it but they never will
Poison in the rain but they say
No no no we aint to blame