Our Wasted Days

Man is but a liar
 A coward and a thief
 The things that we aspire
 And hide behind belief
 We claim it's for the maker
 And do his righteous deeds
 It's time for all us fakers
 To solely name it greed
 We all know it's someone
 That pulls our weight
 One fate, the final hour
 Brave new world, depraved new ways
 While the piper plays on through our wasted days
 Brave new world, still unheard
 Crying out for more, I am god
 Welcome age of reason
 Teach us to conform
 Wise men call it treason
 Straying from the norm
 So buy that costly promise
 Shove it down your throat
 Choke up on their slander
 Buy that precious vote
 As the clock keeps turning
 We know it's over now
 The walls are closing in