i watch them pillage the planet
fueled by a fattening greed
trees fall to the hatchet
we're chopping against the grain
castaways have silent lives
with the strength to rival you
see now i'm driving in my car
i used to be able to walk this far
i used to be able to sleep at night
i'm cooking with microwaves
to warm up food that's not seen the soil
i'm used to the lies they're telling me
castaways have silent lives
with the strength to rival you
with the strength to rival you
more to life than meets the eye
build a life that's more worthwhile
full of selfishness inside
castaways have silent lives
with the strength to rival. driven out
could take up your best time
with the strength to rival you