The Brian Jonestown Massacre
The Real
[Verse 1]
You can't tell if it's enough
You fill your mind with useless stuff
There's no room for what you need
It's killing you, now I believe

[Verse 2]
There has got be a way
And to God I hope and pray
He will wake you from our sleep
Or break your neck, now I believe

[Verse 3]
No one said life would be fair
Though it helps if you're aware
Fight the beast until it dies
Raise your sword up to the sky