i need a break something inside me said from tv people counting the dead a break from all this sadness is what i need now yeah ive an ache and a loss for words for apathy i sense in the herd ive heard em and its senseless no questioning it and whats the point nothing so dull could ever on earth be brightened entirely just think about it and whats the point nothing so slight could ever on earth be enlightened entirely just think about it ask me im not blind i can read all the signs so many have died so many out of their minds thank your lucky stars youve got it good its not hard to be what you are thank your lucky stars were in a place i thought wed never get people devolved and fought or they fled but i do not know how were goin to get out of it whoa its a mistake to be paranoid a mental state that takes strength to avoid all the hostility and fear should be challenged cause whats the point of living that way so many close their minds to what others say which ever feeling you voice and whats the point were gonna pay sorted out one way or not we all have that day so make your choice chorus2