Sardonic    ©2001 FAC Productions       You just let the paper burn    Our voices were not heard    Watching democracy go up in smoke    Everytime that you spoke       The time has come the judgments now    Time to pay up somehow    It's not free, it's not up to me    It's time to face it you see    So you reap as you sow    Well, how low can you go    I don't know, I don't know    I just don't know       And on that fateful day    You stopped what we had to say    Did you plan it all along    Did you think we'd forget all the wrongs