John Frustrante

Hey Mr. Bossman, do you think you have the rights
Despite the things you've seen, you've yet to use your eyes
You think they owe you anything, my friend you're out of line
With your head in the clouds, you scream as they all laughed

It seems we've had a breach, in rationality
Yet everything's good
No difference if the sky is red or blue
You hear, the voices of distress
They sound quite fine to me
Yet all so far away
Get real

Hey lil' miss hivemind, did your mission go as planned
Despite the things you've known, you just don't understand
The pack has taken over, looks like they all want more
With a fist in the air, you cried for your white nights
Do we all need this
Do we all just want to resist

It seems we've had a breach, in rationality
Yet everything's good
No difference if the sky is red or blue
You hear, the voices of distress
They sound quite fine to me
And still so far away
Get real

This song goes out to all of you
Who have nothing to do
In times like these it's best to just
Stay inside

It seems we've had a breach, in rationality
Yet everything's good
No difference if the sky is red or blue
You here? The voices of distress
Exemplifying to me
Angels are far away
Get real