They're wrong and we're right.    Subtle nods and winks across a border.    Like children rushing with glee to a fight.    We give up our rights to get a good view.    I'm taking bets on how it's going to end.   I'm thinking war until there's no money left to spend.   So come on!    Let's liberate, emancipate,    Assimilate into the arms of the believing. Security is a profitable substance,   Security is a billion bucks away.    We're rolling dice on how it's going to end.   I say we grow until we can't find any borders to defend.    And as I fall in line,   I'm spending all my time watching them    Watching me.    And as we fall in line we're spending all our time   Too afraid to see the truth.    In the end nothing will change    We're all still left with nothing    But our lives    Will never ever again be the same.