a wrong way down a one way street and you're headed for a fall
you've got no hope and no way to cope
and there's no one to call a friend
your only prayer is if someone cares, enough to help it end
There's no way you're not gonna see it
you better, you better believe it
Isn't this fun? It's a holiday in the sun, a life so serene
for you, not me.
Yeah we got it all, no problems my friend
We're all oblivious, because it's us, not them.
Every day in the USA it's a life of luxury
we're rich, sublime and we're satisfied
you're reaching every need
and we don't care about the world out there
we just go about our lives
so self-absorbed we can just ignore
the hate outside our eyes
Isn't it nice when you have everything you need?
Just as long you close your eyes it's nice for you and me