theory of revolution

don't want to think about it

but i see it every day. corrupted innocence just doesn't seem to fade away. spoiled so young

you know it's bound to last

but when you're living in the city

you've gotta grow up fast. and it makes me sick. god

it makes me sick. and it makes me sick. god

it makes me sick. don't want to think about it

but i see it every day. if you want to buy affluence

your soul you'll have to pay. wasting away the prime of your life

but it's been done that way for years

so you know it must be all right. and it makes me sick. god

it makes me sick. and it makes me sick. god

it makes me sick. it's just not right!

don't wanna think about it

but i see it every day. with every sip and every shot

mind and bodies fade away. friends are all gone

and memories don't last

but when you've fallen off the wagon

you seem to fall so damn fast.