I was a nation   Bound to my station      Getting Led x3      You saw beyond me   Pounding down on me      Getting led x3      A man fills his quotient   It changed his notions   Now you see of glimpse of liberty   But fame could be gerish   It ends his marriage   To all that you could want for him to be   We leave tomorrow just human cargo      Getting Led x3      Wise to protect us   No one is precious      Getting Led x3      Life was a monster   I'm glad we lost her   Don't you let some priest go to your head   Nice to be nervous   That's your purpose   It's awful and it finds us getting led      Oh, we're getting led x7