What's In There?

Don't mind if I feel lonely
Don't mind if I feel scared
I'm not concerned with what you do
So please don't you ever dare

Cause I don't even want to know
So don't ever try to show me what's in there.
I don't ever want to see cause it's pointless to believe
Anything you show

I'm not trying to escape you
I've got enough on my mind
I'd really like to help your cause
I'm very sorry for your loss...
But I can't afford any more bad dreams

It's show and tell day
Reconcile
A set of outdated buildings
Come free your mind for a while.

Go on and call it a conspiracy
From 9/11 down to Kennedy
Try the driver of the Limousine
It's not easy to ignore its price

Meet me down at 0830
The only place the eye can't see
For it has never cared to look our way.
A billion dollars made them half the man
For they're no longer American
You and I will soon be slaves...