[Verse 1]
The failed promises that took you far
Now you got, awaiting enemies in your backyard
Stepping from face to face to make your mark, runnin' up
A human staircase to a dying star

[Chorus]
Turn off your television
Your permission kills civilians
No one can feel your vision
They're on vacation, masturbating

[Verse 2]
Could be a better a way to right these wrongs
Than drinking heavily and playing songs
These possibilities that plague your mind
Some better kept, some better left behind

[Chorus]
Turn off your television
Your permission kills civilians
No one can feel your vision
They're on vacation, masturbating

[Outro]
Call off your reservations
Sell your soul for useless children
Arrange the information
Decimate the population