One step forward making two steps back
Riding piggy on the bad boys back for life
Lining up for the grand illusion
No answers for no questions asked
Lining up for the execution
Without knowing why
You keep watching from your picket fence
You keep talking but it makes no sense
You say we're not responsible
But we are
You wash your hands and come out clean
Fail to recognise the enemies within
You say we're not responsible
But we are
Most of our fantasies resolve when we wake, vanished to the back of our mind, but sometimes we're sure if we try hard enough - we can live the dream.