Pop, pop, ba-da-da-da-daPop, pop, ba-da-da-da-daMusic kept playing when the smoke went offBrought a little liquor from a StarbucksEverybody kept dancing, wrong was burningThe world just keeps on turningMusic kept playing when the smoke went offEveryone thought how the ether made a StarbucksEverybody kept dancing, wrong was burningThe world just keeps on turningJust wait until your axis of power unravelsWatch it all fall down like the Tower of BabelIt's all happened before, you can read it in the TorahThe same thing that happened back in Solomon GomorrahThey call it a gentleman's club, they make it sound prettyHow witty, but I say welcome to Sin CityAnd last time he flooded it, then showed us the covenantBut do you trust in it, the way that you trust in your governmentIt's going up in flames, it's a slow burnLike we're waiting till it's at the pointAnd overflowing, it's a slow burnMaybe your way of thinking is rearranging as I speakMaybe just like God has said, just be the change you want to seeInstead of taking it for grantedUntil you lose it, you can fiddle, it's wrong burnsBut when you face the musicThey either scared to speak the truthOr they don't know to keep their mouth shutEven though it's right under their noseMusic kept playing when the smoke went offYour feet gone numb before you stopped onSomebody kept dancing, wrong was burningThe world just keeps on turningMusic kept playing when the smoke went offHow you even gonna cycle that stop onSomebody kept dancing, wrong was burningThe world just keeps on turningInstead of slowing down and paying attentionThey move fasterIt might take a worldwide natural disasterYou don't know the mother is your earth, you *Think you make it to heaven, cause how you pay your pastorThink it's on your door, it's like you live with no concernsThink it's all, it's your giggles, your fiddleWhy wrong burns, will these lyrics even reach youIf you don't really careIt's sick the way they teach you and they leave you ill preparedThey march you to the slaughter, pray you don't follow them thereThey diggin' they own grave and they fallin' they own snareBut you don't care about this world, you live in itYou gon' wait to repent to the last minuteThen make it to Nirvana, until then it's never mineThe four horsemen ain't enough, you gon' wait for the seven signsWe all in this, get ready for apocalypseAin't no escape unless you got itGot yourself a rocket shipMusic up, jam when the smoke went offThere ain't nothin' green, I'm bout to stop onClub head, body count, dancing, bro, what's burnin'?The world just keeps on turnin'Music up, jam when the smoke went offI bet your microwave safe with your stop onClub head, body count, dancing, bro, what's burnin'?The world just keeps on turnin'The fame, the games, the glitter, the goldThe Facebook, the Twitter, it's all the sameAll crowd control, change the way you thinkin'That's the rebel movement, your spirit starts awakenin'That's the revolution, your ideas of a family life is all goodThat s*** ain't even real, you got that from HollywoodIt feels like you can't achieve it, so we somewhere in a hotelIn California fornicatin' with a JezebelAct like it's all positive, when so much here is negativeAnd you'll be lukewarm like you faded up and said it isBut I know this American pie ain't peaches and creamsAnd it's candy-coated like a candy barLife ain't as sweet as it seemsLook at the way they takin' freedom awayGive you the illusion of freedom just to keep you at bayAnd you can't even see it though it's so close to homeIf they could control the mob, then they could control RomeMusic up, jam when the smoke went offI bet your microwave safe with your stop onClub head, body count, dancing, bro, what's burnin'?The world just keeps on turnin'