All I want is for the world to stop   All I want is for the greed to disappear      Pick up the pace back up   Take your philosophy   And shove it away   Your throat reeks of hypocrisy   I've only one shot to get through to you      Too much to ask      Pick up your pace    Stand up, state your theology   And hide truth away   A long way from democracy   I've only one shot to get through to you      Death.   It's not yours it's not mine   It's just ours and it's sublime   Pain.   Too much war   And not enough blood      Pick up your pace   Stand up, take your college degree   And cue for your pay   'Cause you reek of the problem see   They've only one job to give all of you      Too much too ask      Pick up your pace   Stand up, break everything you see   Take comfort in pain   It's all that you have left you see   They've only one gun   They can't shoot all of you      I've been backed into a corner   Making me feel like you never really need me   If you want me to be nothing   All that I ask is you stop being something      I've been backed into a corner   Making me feel like you never really need me   If you want me to be something   All that I ask is you stop being nothing      Back me in      I did not choose what is making me sick but I still fall   I did not choose what I got (No!)      Back me in