Текст песни:

At the world at our feet
At the words in our souls
We could change the world
But we're comfortable
Living in a fucking hole

At the world at our feet
At the words in our souls
We could change the world
But we're comfortable
Living in a fucking hole

We all try to change it so easily
By stomping on the necks
That need to breathe
We stick our fingers in their eyes
When they need to see
Yeah
We stomp on their necks
When they need to breathe

We poison
The water
We drink
But it tastes so good

We poison
The water
We drink
But it tastes so good

The architects looks upon his craft
Falling through his hands and says
I'm sorry
It has to be this way

This is who we are
Not who we need to be
Throw away what you know
This world is a stage
So let's give them one
Hell of a show

Meanwhile the cities fall
The forests burn
The hate consumes us all
There is nothing left

Living in a fucking hole
But we're comfortable
Living in a fucking hole
Sing it to me

We poison
The water
We drink
But it tastes so good

We poison
The water
We drink
But it tastes so good

But it tastes so good
But it tastes so good

I'm sorry
It has to be this way
This is who we are
Not who we need to be
Throw away what you know
This world is a stage
So let's give them one
Hell of a show

With the diamond in the palm of your hands
Throw away what you know
Look past your own nose
This world is a stage
Let's put on one
Hell of a show
Show
Hell of a show
Hell of a show
Hell of a show

There is still hope

But we're comfortable (There is still hope)
Hell of a show
Living in a fucking hole
Hell of a show
Show
Hell of a show
Hell of a show
Let's give them one hell of a show

This world could be so beautiful, if we unite