A vague expression and a silent motive To take this shithole by the fucking throat And then it's on our hands And that's how a new world began A passing phase of quiet indignation A molotov to start the conflagration 'Til we've lost our voice We'll make a joyful noise And when a penny for your treason Is worth a thousand more of hollow freedom The world is feeling twice as cold today And there's no more disguising this decay All this shit, I gotta believe It was an accident, a random chance Ignorance, intolerance abounding How could this be a part of any greater plan? A new discussion of an age-old question An age-old method towards a new direction When the going's tough We'll bite the hand that feeds Break the fist that abuses Be the voice of truth in a world so truthless And juvenile A stab in the back with a smile Penny for your treason Is worth a thousand more of hollow freedom The world is feeling twice as cold today And there's no more disguising this decay All this shit, I gotta believe It was an accident, a random chance Ignorance, intolerance abounding How could this be a part of any greater plan? Na na na na na And I'm going hey hey hey hey The world is feeling twice as cold today And there's no more disguising this decay All this shit, I gotta believe It was an accident, a random chance Ignorance, intolerance abounding How could this be a part of any greater plan? All this shit, I gotta believe It was an accident, a random chance Ignorance, intolerance abounding How could this be a part of any greater plan?