Self Servin' Society

Everything was sold
For highways, guns and gold
The earth, the sky, the sea
Future and history
No this is not how it's supposed to be
And those who died to set us free
Must be afraid of our liberty
In a self serving society

Where computers are our deity
And everything's about the me
We sit by
Watch it all die
Trained not to try
As the ghost begin to cry

No this is not how it's supposed to be
And those who died to set us free
Must be afraid of our liberty
In a self serving society
Where computers are our deity
We defend our mediocrity

The parade is all lies
It's a death march in disguise
Where we buried our hearts
So we can play our part

In a self serving society
Where computers are our deity
And everything's about the me
And Christ is locked up in a cell
Man's prophets are all there as well
Telling us about their hell
Come back to life
Come back to life

No this is not how it's supposed to be
And those who died to set us free
Must be ashamed of our liberty
And Christ is locked up in a cell
Man's prophets are all there as well