Welcome To My Revolution Lyrics - Utopia

There's too much music, too much light 

These endless broadcasts into the night 

Petty seizures of money and drugs 

By some official or unauthorized thugs 

Now it's gone, the whole world's gone 

There's the army at the front door, guerrillas in back 

Why do I always have to take up sides 

I had no plans to be conscripted today 

I am no use to them anyway 

So what the hell's going on 

When they took my bed for the good of the state 

I had to rest my head and took to levitation 

Welcome to my revolution 

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Every morning they confer with the press 

Just to point a few fingers 

Fix the blame for this mess 

The spokesmen waffle and the jerk-offs complain 

In a stream of rhetoric 

Piss themselves down the drain 

Then it's time to go home 

Time to go home 

What will they say when it's gone 

The whole world's gone 

So they call a cease fire to bury the dead 

And just delay it for an hour or so 

Loose talk of cowards and leaders that lied 

What does it matter once we're vaporized 

Say what the hell's going on 

Then it got so bad I couldn't breathe the air 

So I became my own church and begged for sanctuary 

Welcome to my revolution 

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This is the dream that I have every night 

I wake up screaming to the left and the right 

Is this my vision of the end of the world 

The faces looked smoldered, the edges are curled 

Tell me what is the reason we can't look at ourselves 

And realize everybody creates his own hell 

And if we put it together to make them all real 

And then forget how to think, forget how to feel 

Until it's gone, the whole world's gone 

Are we damned if we do and damned if we don't 

Could we be suckered into thinking that 

Or get too greedy, afraid of the loss 

And wind up fighting for a worthless cause 

What if we died and had to come back 

How may times would we have to go 'round 

What if tomorrow was the end of the line 

Don't want to feel like I wasted my time 

So what the hell's going on 

When the noise gets so dense 

You can't hear yourself think 

We got the spirit world on a telephone link 

So welcome to my revolution