Hey! You want some universal truce like   "In your heart, you know we're right"   You faked your death in a game of charades   So you know how to get me hot      We get by on four hours sleep at night   And we never get tired, only tired of you      So swap an alibi for an alibi   Tonight's the night we all uprise   I proof-read your biography   Hum to the tune of a tragedy      And your very existence is a monument   To how I taught myself to scream   We'll bulldoze this city, plough it to the ground   But with two steps you just build something ...