When the hell did we get used to life as it is? We are reading the headlines and sipping our beers Most of the time I wish that I could disappear But not today 'cause I wanna be more than Just Another victim of manipulation Trust No comprehension just misinformation There’s more than two sides in a war When the hell did we get used to life as it is? Still alive but we’re constantly living in fear Fucking rockets are flying all over their heads And if you see any difference between Or distance between us Both And another human hanging by their Throat Then you might as well just choose the big boy Club And start another war We’re stuck between the sounds Of people trying to be right They're stuck within their towns They might not make it out alive So what’s the point? What’s the point? We’re stuck between the sounds Of people trying to be right They're stuck within their towns They might not make it out alive So what’s the point? What’s the point? What’s the point?