In 2012 what will they say? What words will echo at the end of our days? A disenchanted nation on permanent vacation A recycled retired failed operation Self-indulge as you succumb to this me-generation Pay no attention to the signals they send Turn a blind eye rest assured The property values climb sky high At the expense of the marginalized As you stroll down the unfamiliar streets Reaping the benefits of a fleeing city The libraries are closing No children left behind They are swept under a rug forever lost in time Self-indulge as you succumb to this me-generation Pay no attention to the signals they send Turn a blind eye rest assured The property values climb sky high At the expense of the marginalized Crocodile tear drops War toys for tots Give the gift of giving But you're clearly not listening To the words they say As the kites drift away.