I can hear the sounds of laughter. Could it be they're laughing at me. I can hear the roar of thunder. I'm mad I'm deranged. I see. Clown in costumes voices that carry.
I'm tired of looking (It's not in my vision). I'm tired of seeing (Don't wanna see this). I'm tired of hearing (Don't tell me your shit). I'm tired of being (So why am I here?).
They never knew me. Until they needed me. That's when they called on the phone for me. One life you give it to your country. Somehow I knew they were lying to me.