Where is it we have been That we have wound up here With nothing left to love for And everything to fear It gets a little more ugly here Every single day The things we built for tomorrow We’re tearin’ down today I wish we could leave it all behind Open up the sky and let the sun shine I’ll hang here for a sunny brighter day I’m not me and you’re not you and it’ll be okay We are the fallen idol Of a failing enterprise If you’re looking for a scapegoat You just might be surprised Take a look in the mirror Now you’ve got a name A face a people and a country Somewhere to place the blame Skyscrapers (falling down) Little children (falling down) Democracy (falling down) My patience is falling… [[Category:Dig hay Zoose]]

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