There's something buried deep between these lines that you will never see
It's something that they don't want us to figure out
We're suffocating under all the lies and picture-perfect smiles
For presidents and photographs and magazines
And no one's listening
We are the minds who will decide the state of desperation
Divided by a sense of doubt
We'll fight for you, we'll break the rules, we'll ride this indignation
Until it all comes crashing down
There's something wrong with television, it's the basis for our lives
They want us to believe in everything
They want us to believe in everything

We see it's getting harder now that all the innocence has passed us by
And now everybody wants to get something for free
And no one's listening
We are the minds who will decide the state of desperation
Divided by a sense of doubt
We'll fight for you, we'll break the rules, we'll ride this indignation
Until it all comes crashing down
And everybody wants the truth
But they're too scared to face it
They just don't accept what's happening
We just sit back and watch the world destroy itself when
We all know something's wrong
We are the minds who will decide the state of desperation
Divided by a sense of doubt
We'll fight for you, we'll break the rules, we'll ride this indignation
Until it all comes crashing down
Until it all comes crashing down