I watch the walls fall down on Suburbia. Land of the free, home of the self-enslaved. On you, on you, on you, on you. . I watched them bleed, I watched them fall to their face.
The corporate beast has got me. And I've fallen in the trap. This beast it feeds on me. And I'm never coming back. . You've sucked the truth out of me.
I see your eyes, x-ray my insides. You're screaming death to me, waiting for me to die. I see your eyes, x-ray my insides. The rock star autopsy, you need what used to be.