maybe we're the ones to blame    and maybe we're the ones who are insane.   well, i stole a line from god   when i set this house on fire   well, get me out of here   'cause man, i'm growing tired   of seeing all these faces disappear       well i don't know and i don't care   something's got to change   somethings got to change around here      listen for the sound of falling leaves   and pray for the air at night, too thick to breathe   if a tree should fall at night   and there's no one there to hear   will it make a sound,   will it disapear?      there's no more need to fight   cause we've all been kicked around   no more need to steal   so put the big dog down