You know the world is sick
When nobody gives a shit
About a man and his family
So they cut off his head and put it on TV
You know I'm getting sick
Whenever I think of it
And all I really wanna know
Is why people can't leave each other alone
And why people can't be
A little happier with themselves
With themselves, with themselves
With themselves
I've got a knife in my heart
That manifseted in my brain
It's blade was forged from what I've learned
Memories and pain
The artists that painted in my life
Were as ugly as what the drew
But it makes me happy I've got them
'Cause at least I dont have you
And I'm even sicker now
Than I ever was before
Because that country that I live in
Finds its peace in times of war
Times of war, times of war
Times of war
Why can't people be
A little happier with themselves
I know I've got no right to say
'Cause I was born just yesterday
But generations of before
Don't want to see another stupid war
Stupid war, stupid war
Stupid war
