Lyric Theory Of Revolution

Don t want to think about it,
but I see it every day.
Corrupted innocence just doesn t seem to fade away.
Spoiled so young,
you know it s bound to last,
but when you re living in the city,
you ve gotta grow up fast.
And it makes me sick,
God, it makes me sick.
Don t want to think about it,
but I see it every day.
If you want to buy affluence,
your soul you ll have to pay.
Wasting away the prime of your life,
but it s been done that way for years,
so you know it must be all right.
Don t wanna think about it,
but I see it every day.
With every sip and every shot,
mind and bodies fade away.
Friends are all gone,
and memories don t last,
but when you ve fallen off the wagon,
you seem to fall so damn fast.