we're all immigrants & hypocrites   delusionals & sycophants   we pretend to play a special part   & born in pain we fall apart   it's the same game with the same players   where dying dreams are strung on prayers   (it's) a never ending battle just to be      it's all put off til another day   we all get old and waste away   the lust for dollars makes no sense   we squat the world or pay the rents   and when it's all been said & done   our joyless lives devoid of fun   i know it's all been said before   our nation's rotten to the core      fuck all flags & fuck your face   you're the garbage of the human race   change the color, change the name   the greedy fucks are all the same   & everywhere that you can go   there's always someone in control   fat faced, dollar signs for eyes   on starving nations they rely      we're all immigrants & hypocrites   delusionals & sycophants   we pretend to play a special part   & born in pain we fall apart   it's the same game with the same players   where dying dreams are strung on prayers   (it's) a never ending battle just to be      the arbitrary borders stand   a line of blood through stolen lands   that little flag upon your sleeve   shows off you're stupid and naive   or maybe you believe the lies   through beady ignoramus eyes   it's no surprise you're outta luck   your mama rasied a stupid fuck   oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah   we'll all sleep when we're dead   yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah   we'll all sleep/let's break it down      & somewhere beyond the thunder-dome   someday we just might find a home   autonomistic paradise   worth all the world without a price   & we can all be happy there   eat Soylent Green, breathe soylent air   & never rest our weary heads   we can all sleep when we're dead   yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah   we'll all sleep when we're dead   yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah   we'll all sleep when we're dead