Teenage Time Killers - Hung Out To Dry feat. Randy Blythe

A thousand points of light growing dimmer every day
A saddle of the mind that's hanging up to see
Where's the anger?
Where's the rage?
Are you really all asleep?

Information democratized, population hypnotized
We used to fight it, they're born to buy it
Strung up at birth and hung out to dry

A million running mouths with nothing much to say
A collective aneurysm is the hive identity
Where's the reflex?
Where's the strength?
Are you really all so weak?

Information democratized, population hypnotized
We used to fight it, they're born to buy it
Strung up at birth and hung out to dry

A shiny brave new world for you and me
This is a shoddy paint job on an ancient scheme
You're paying to starve
You're passing bucks to keep yourself blind

Never trust, Never trust lies of the machine
When everything looks different but it's really all the same
Here's a promise,
Here's a lie,
It's not enough for me!

Born sedated, lobotomized
Simulated appetites
We used to fight it
They're born to buy it
Strung out at birth and hung out to dry