Said the people to the earth as all its living parts had gone away We all want a better life, a better way for us to spend the day Still we continue to climb and watch the ground beneath as it gives way Your logic's held by a one-armed man with a broken hand How can you hope to help someone else when you can't help yourself? You can't pay for change; only shows that you've got no common sense Best believe your debts will be repaid with your flesh in the end We continue to fight with no regard for man Or his purpose here, we just want to win So let's give them all a hand They're busy, tired and broken Fighting over the land They put on quite a show But when it is all over The theater still stands