standing round the table

spinning fables

and signing autographs

can't you hear them laugh

ha ha ha ha ha

in their secrecies

they plan their strategies

it's called hypocrisy

and we believe



mornings

they tell me everything

that i need to know

or i care to know

well i can visualize

the look in your eyes

the horror

as the plane goes down

and the siren sounds

we can't believe

we can't believe



in the east where the bear is dancing

in the west where the eagle flies

in the middle we stand our ground

the forces pull us down down down



tensions on both sides

we're paralyzed and victimized

we're terrified and petrified

demoralized and mortified

of genocide and suicide

and patricide and cyanide

we're pacified by every side

force-fed pride and then we die for them

we die for them



in the east where the bear is dancing

in the west where the eagle flies

in the middle we stand our ground

the forces pull us down down down



we believe