Fed up with existing with a bleak outlook on life You crave something better Turn to god turn your back now you're facing the floor Oh taste the pressure Try to focus bit your eyes are dictated by all the rules of karma The lights are on but there's no one here at home So the world is lying to you the world is liable Awol sunkissed open midriff Sunken heart strung letting go and holding on Empty codes and broken bones Symptoms of a strangled mind same chase forever Heal the habits role the credits for the final time Oh taste the pleasure Light your feelings flame your know choose cheap asylum Don't pass through life with the blinkers on Show the world is lying to you the world is liable Fed up with existence as a symptom of our time So the world is lying to you