In the stage of the world That's corrupt to the core Where the disturbing reality Is never seen at all A new way to see the world but What do we gain? Just another day gone by In which it's all the same It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same Just a tragic game It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same Just a tragic game We see what they want us to see Media corruption Is the real delinquency Shut inside for so long We're inwardly collapsing Filtering noise But we're cut to the bone Riding the vibes but Can't take anymore We've been sinking in quicksand For so long We forgot we were drowning A new way to see the world but What do we gain? Just another day gone by In which it's all the same It's all the same A new way to see the world but What do we gain? Another way to twist it all Just a tragic game Game Game Game Game Game We all know it's menticide We all know it's menticide We all know it's menticide We all know it's menticide We all know it's menticide We all know it's menticide We all know it's menticide We all know it's menticide A new way to see the world but What do we gain? Just another day gone by In which it's all the same It's all the same A new way to see the world but What do we gain? Another way to twist it all Just a tragic game