My Bloody Clownsuit

I just watched somebody die
I just swallowed another lie
I don’t want to see people die
I don’t want to swallow another lie
It’s time to own up to what you said
To back up what you’ve done
The TV screen — you want something from me
The TV screams — you need something from me
The TV screen — you want something from me
The TV screams — you need something from me
Another life, another lie, mass murders of the mind
I don’t want to be afraid
Another life, another lie, mass murders of my mind
I don’t want to be afraid to go outside
This is why we hide
This is why we die
This is why