A constant mislabel of our spoken generation
  When did us children grow to feel so out of touch?
  Our sky's been exploding this we're watching on the TV
  The only chance of change is when we switch it off
    Watched for hours
  To find out
  We're not all dying
  We're lied to until our...
    Fear has enabled them to transfer more confusion
  The senses need to feed so we just eat it up.
  The constant bombardment we so thoughtlessly sit through
  We have a chance to change but we can't turn it off
    Watched for hours
  To find out
  We're not all dying
  We're lied to until our...
    Graves,
  And what we've seen has their ratings up one more
  Day,
  And our attention is craving
    We can't find a reason just to think all for ourselves
  And question their motives
  Your hand controls it
    Watched for hours
  To find out
  We're not all dying
  We're lied to until our...
    We're so encouraged to find out
  So the TV stays on
  (When was the last time you thought about what you know)
  (And who told you what to believe?)