Troublebound

You know I've seen people walking around
And it always looks like they're troublebound
All you have have to do is look into their eyes
They always seem just a little to dull
And their bellies look like they're a little too full
Now tell me, does that seem right to you?

I don't want you life
I don't want your misery
It make me want to cry
To bathe in the shadow of hypocracy
I might ask you why
Children are dying for you shoes
Its something youll never know
Dosed on liquor and your evening news

Consumerism is the national way
To not have to think so youll feel okay
You know, I never wanted that
All I know is that my soul is on fire
From seeing those faces without desire
Exisiting, but never knowing life

I don't want you life
I don't want your misery
It make me want to cry
To bathe in the shadow of hypocracy
I might ask you why
Children are dying for you shoes
Its something youll never know
Dosed on liquor and your evening news