The Glamour of Corruption

What will they bring
To our attention today?
They only feed you
With what you want to hear


I'm so sick of turning it on
I just wish I could turn it off


My eyes are blinded by
This glamour of corruption
My ears are deafened by
This voice of depression
Is this something you need
Just to make you feel alive?


Is this your cry for help?
Nobody's listening but yourself


I heard it all
I hate it all
In our eyes we have seen
What needs changed


Cause it already has
Is this something you want
Just to make you feel alive?


I heard it all
I hate it all
In our eyes we have seen
What needs changed


Most of the time
I realise that we are better off...
DEAD!
Better off dead