Touched by the hands that have murdered a million   Unarmed patrons' fists raised   They don't wanna listen to the bullshit being fed to them spoonful at a time   When death can cost more than a quarter, nickel, and a dime   Hand's up, questions are raised   Another first-thing-in-the-morning-bombing   These days they say there's so much to live for, I'm really not sure   With all the shit that's going on, we're told to keep our heads up      What's next? One more mass suicide?   The context of it, we don't even have the time   Some say that we've over analyzed it   But the real reason people are effected by it is the neglect on some's behalf   Who are ruining it for the rest of us that just wanna see this end   The hands of time can't be expected to fix this   Who would've thought it would've come to this?      Wake up to this world   It's gonna be too late, it's gonna be too late   Wake up   When the war is over there's nowhere to go      Firing down the line, sharpshooter in the corner   The door won't open, with a blast it's blown wide open   A bullet in the head, a factory worker is dead   It'll make the headline news, but they'll keep beating up on you   Told to go away, tightrope walking everyday just to be safe   I've gotta say I haven't got all day   And it's so horrible that your stomach's so full   There is a way out, but it's an ugly road      Wake up to this world   It's gonna be too late, it's gonna be too late   Wake up   When the war is over there's nowhere to go   Wake up to this world   It's gonna be too late, it's gonna be too late   Wake up      When the war is over, we'll have to start all over   When the war is over, there's no home or shelter   We're gonna start all over      Wake up to this world   Oh, wake up   Wake up   Just wake up to this world