bomb hits the tower drains the superpower   building spilling out flame in a shower   innocence don't make sense they go out for us   with spirit getting buried in a cloud of dust   we scramble through the meaningless and look to religion   pray a holy man be sent with higher vision   hope he be a philosopher artist or musician   but only fear hits my ear through the radio transmission      all the kings horses and all the kings men   couldn't put it back to together again      when Rome was burning down Nero play his violin   listen low to hear the sound still echo in the wind   the asylum on the island though that no one could ever touch   no glutton snooze button cuz we already sleep to much   put the meaning in their sacrifice by waking the fuck up and asking   why does half the world hate out government so much      all the kings horses and all the kings men   couldn't put it back together again   don't put it back together don't put it in the back of your mind   if we go back to the beginning everything will work out fine   so don't be afraid