Your money isn't power so forget the green

Its just feeding the fuel

What makes the world go round?

The same thing that lights the flame to burn it down

Its a capitol branwash you must have avouch

Call it your purse, more like suicide pouch

Paper ain't a mean to pacify

When your wisdom is in your wallet you can kiss your ass good-bye

Rectify, this living policy is shit

And all its lies got you choking on your own spit

The seam has split, so spit or swallow

But your lead i'll never follow

So you can wallow in your own chaotic world

A puzzle pieced by our imperfections

Close your eyes, seal your lips, walk in fear

Now do you see what i can see?

Can you hear what I hear?

Your fucking trophies, your sexual treasures

Just hide the pain beneath your simple pleasures

Desperate measures for desperate times

Searching for answers it won't let you find

It seeks to bind and then steal tomarrow

Your heart is hallow, your mind is fried

Soul is void, flat-lines will never lie

(chorus)

Despite your actions i will persevere

Now do you see what I see?

Can you hear what I hear?

Hate, rage, greed, sin

Ripples in the water, wrinkles in the skin

Our own little perfect world

A puzzle pieced by our imperfections

We see no evil, we hear no evil

We're all just victims of a perfect world