Oceana
The Portrait
Oh, the humanity!
Oh, the perjury!
Tell me how it feels to not know
That your children are safe at night
Dear Father, dear mother
I'm leaving you
Goodbye

Does it feel familiar to you?
Does it make you cold inside?
Does it feel familiar to you?
Does it make you cold inside?

It's safe to say your life's a disgrace
This is the hope fleeing the scene
Build your bombs and I'll build my dreams
The youth is the future, or so they say

But what will happen, if the future is flawed
From the youth looking back?
Is this the land of the free
Or a franchise of super stars?
Live for a better life
Not for dead dinosaurs

Oh, the humanity
Oh, the suicides