We have all been decieved. We've been led to believe,
That our most secret desires can't be achieved
Maybe that's why we dream only at night
Out of sight, concealed by d** or sleep
How hard can it be?
To take our direction out of fate's hands and into our own
We need to set a new course, because I've got places to go
And we need to take ourselves more seriously,
If we are to be all we can (all we wish for)
It seems that for our generation
Irony and disillusion go hand in hand
I dare not speak of rewards, but it's time for...