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...