What will it take to wake you up?   What will it take to shake you up?   I won't sleep at all tonight   I'm not alright and you're too fucking polite      Would you call this a hit and run?   Can you tell the beating drum from the smoking gun?   Not to be outdone   We've got VIP seating for the blind, deaf, and dumb      Now we're what we promised we would never become   It's what they call comfortably numb      You're not living in the real world   It means nothing to you      I wish I had your faith   Maybe then I'd feel safe