I never did lose a battle but I'm feeling further from the end of war   Deplored, ignored, and rarely ever self-assured   Why does it seem like the ones who have everything have nothing inside?   Nothing inside!      I don't sleep anymore, I gave it up   Because what we do is enough and now they're calling out our bluffs   Have you done a single thing for someone else?   Or do you take take take until your belly is stuffed?      How long do you think you can go before you lose it all?   Before they call you bluff and watch you fall?   I don't know but I'd like to think I had control   At some point but I let it go and lost my soul   Sit tight but the revolution's years away   I'm losing faith and I'm running low on things to say   So I guess I have no choice but to regurgitate   The tired anthem of a loser and a hypocrite   Oh! To have died that night I realized it wouldn't last!   Our days were numbered and the reaper tipped the hourglass   The final mayday of our sinking ship had come at last   Oh! To the west, you don't know what it is you're running from   And everybody's laughing loud   Your last chance to make your mother and father proud