They're building bridges to nowhere.
They're hopeless; we don't care.
We watch as they walk over the ledge.

They're falling faster. Our hearts full
Of laughter while we are
Rejoicing that we're not the ones dead.

Since when did our goals shift
From persuading men
To pursuing our own selfish desires?

We have the cure to their cancer,
The only true answer,
The pill that we claim has saved our lives.

Disassociation is key to
The Christian religion
While God weeps as the world is perishing.

Since when did our goals shift
From persuading men
To pursuing our own selfish desires?