Don't you get so buzz? Is the question on?
You find yourself in some body else's business
Hell, the dark has come, hell, the front is gone
You think yourself a patch of back inside the jail

You tell your friends that you're unequal to the end now
Have you seen the size of the world?
You think we're all the same, it doesn't matter
Your actions speak different from your world

Oh, you're frightened, then you take a step up
The words you speak, it will etch you in the end now
Two wrongs have never been right

The world we're coming in, hell, they're falling down
You find yourself in some body else's business
Hell, the dark has come, hell, the front is gone
You think yourself a patch of back inside the jail now