Self Servin' Society

Everything is sold

For highway's guns and gold

The earth, the sky, the sea

Future and history

This is not how it's supposed to be

And those who died to set us free

Must be ashamed of our liberty

In a self serving society

Where computers are a deity

And everything's about the me

We sit by and watch it all die

Trained not to try

As the ghosts begin to cry

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 a deity

And everything's about the me

The parade is all lies

It's a death march in disguise

Where we bury our hearts

So we can play our parts

In a self serving society

Where computers are a deity

And everything's about the me

And Christ gets locked up in a cell

The prophets are all there as well

For teaching is about the hell

So come back to life

So 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 gets locked up in a cell

The prophets are all there as well

For teaching us about the hell