You can call me sentimental but I still believe In world totalitarian governmental regimes Brainwashing the populace Which is compliant, more or less And down with the struggle To turn them into slave and tramps who Build and guard their own concentration camps Using materials they get to choose themselves To decorate their private hells* *[saxophone solo noted] All my friends feel disenfranchised Or hopelessly naive Chronic doubting or hiding out in ideology Insulted by the things they read Or stunned into silence by the Horrid images they see You can hide or choose a side: Satisfied or horrified