Air conditioned contradiction Synthetic and cruel I'm worried yeah i'm worried About the things that we do Self absorbed and self possessed My skin's turning red Driving to the future Are we being led into an age of Discovery an age of repair An age of recovery Are we already there? When i look into the pasture Why do they stare back at me Have all the sheep gone blind? Why have all the sheep gone blind? Poor man he understands He's the prophet of doom He knows what's going on Inside this balloon The bubble is bursting Hats off to invention The wheels turn mighty slowly When it comes to prevention And when i look into the pasture Why do they stare back at me Have all the sheep gone blind? Why have all the sheep gone blind? Big hole in the sky Burning hole and i wonder why Big hole in the sky Burning hole and i wonder why I wish that i had a needle And thread But i'll just cover up my head I'm not fresh I'm just as bad as the rest Screaming from the safety Of my humbleness I've got the color i won't last long So i'll be laying low With my blinders on And when i look into the pasture why do they stare back at me Have all the sheep gone blind? Why have all the sheep gone blind?