You take this all for granted.   All the things that used to be you.   By keeping you distracted   Just long enough to bleed you... dry      [Chorus]   A reason for your anger,   It's what I need, it's what I need.   To recognize the truth,   It's what I need, it's what I need.   So burn your paper Jesus,   It's what I need, it's what I need,   And all the things you do,   It's what I need, it's what I need.      Question what they tell you   All the lies that they are teaching,   And they've made a corporation   Out of desperate people's feelings... of fear.      [Chorus]      Somebody chose these words for you.   Interpretations of the truth.   Somewhere behind your fear they hide.   To fill the holes inside.      [Chorus]