There's something buried deep between these lines that you will never seeIt's something that they don't want us to figure outWe're suffocating under all the lies and picture-perfect smilesFor presidents and photographs and magazinesAnd no one's listeningWe are the minds who will decide the state of desperationDivided by a sense of doubtWe'll fight for you, we'll break the rules, we'll ride this indignationUntil it all comes crashing downThere's something wrong with television, it's the basis for our livesThey want us to believe in everythingThey want us to believe in everythingWe see it's getting harder now that all the innocence has passed us byAnd now everybody wants to get something for freeAnd no one's listeningWe are the minds who will decide the state of desperationDivided by a sense of doubtWe'll fight for you, we'll break the rules, we'll ride this indignationUntil it all comes crashing downAnd everybody wants the truthBut they're too scared to face itThey just don't accept what's happeningWe just sit back and watch the world destroy itself whenWe all know something's wrongWe are the minds who will decide the state of desperationDivided by a sense of doubtWe'll fight for you, we'll break the rules, we'll ride this indignationUntil it all comes crashing downUntil it all comes crashing down