people of the world broken poor define filthy livin life on their knees for your lies and deceit but i do remember days when i was so blind and refused to see refused to see everything in front of me we dig our own graves with the money we pay funding streets ripped beneath our feet open up your eyes and see they re liars fascists the murder of everything i don t know how you sleep at night with our blood on your hands and all the years that passed us by i do remember days when i was so blind and refused to see everything in front of me no no waking up with eyes glued shut our democracy dies no no waking up with eyes glued shut when will we live again together we are the enemy we are the enemy the enemy