Fed up with existing with a bleak outlook on life   You crave something better   Turn to god turn your back now you’re facing the floor   Oh taste the pressure   Try to focus bit your eyes are dictated by all the rules of karma   The lights are on but there’s no one here at home   So the world is lying to you the world is liable   Awol sunkissed open midriff   Sunken heart strung letting go and holding on   Empty codes and broken bones   Symptoms of a strangled mind same chase forever   Heal the habits role the credits for the final time   Oh taste the pleasure   Light your feelings flame your know choose cheap asylum   Don’t pass through life with the blinkers on   Show the world is lying to you the world is liable   Fed up with existence as a symptom of our time   So the world is lying to you