Burn the Headlines
(ahhhh) Static on the screen,
a flickering display Another cold report of lives washed away
No one stops to look,
they just turn the page We build our little prisons inside a
golden cage
Deception on the wire,
the silver tongue lies Underneath the static,
the fire starts to rise (burn)
It's on the news but no one cares
The devil whispers down the stairs
We watch it fall,
we let it turn
Strike the match and let it burn!
(let it burn!)
Paper promises
falling from the sky Just close your eyes and let the truth
pass by They sell the poison
but we drink it up
We toast the ashes in a silver cup
It's on the news but no one cares
The devil whispers down the stairs
We watch it fall,
we let it turn
Strike the match and let it burn!
(let it burn!)
Let it burn... (shhhhh)