Sardonic

©2001 FAC Productions

You just let the paper burn

Our voices were not heard

Watching democracy go up in smoke

Everytime that you spoke

The time has come the judgments now

Time to pay up somehow

It's not free, it's not up to me

It's time to face it you see

So you reap as you sow

Well, how low can you go

I don't know, I don't know

I just don't know

And on that fateful day

You stopped what we had to say

Did you plan it all along

Did you think we'd forget all the wrongs