Really hate the running really hate the game<br /> Looking at them all I wanna be unborn again<br /> Their suit is getting tighter although they're getting thin<br /> The flies are crawling on their face and trying to get in<br /> <br /> People say that we're to blame I say<br /> No no no it's just the game<br /> Must we let them fool us no no no<br /> Have we got our freedom no no no<br /> Is it getting better no no no<br /> Do we love each other no no no<br /> Must we wait forever no no no<br /> <br /> Heads are getting stronger bodies getting weak<br /> Looking at them all it feels good to be a freak<br /> Their hands are getting closer they're reaching out so far<br /> The greenies gonna get them make them serve stars<br /> Tell them how it is and they say<br /> No no no we know it all<br /> The washing's getting dirty the air is getting thin<br /> It's all in such a mess that no one knows where to begin<br /> They talk about creating but all they do is kill<br /> They say we're gonna mend it but they never will<br /> Poison in the rain but they say<br /> No no no we ain't to blame