Paid To Get Excited

"Paid To Get Excited"And the sky is falling upwardsOn a summer desert nightWhile kids in school are forced to singThe battle hymns just rightAnd the extras paid to get excitedOn the tv screenSo doped up on diversionThat they don't know what it meansTo be free to hate the ones you hateFree to love the ones you loveFree to like the land you live onNot the one who leadsAll i'm sayin', dig the grave you lay inAfter all, you make the callHang up before it's too lateMake sure to give your full attentionSmile the best you canWatch this hand give peace signWhile the other chokes a manCuz he wants to love another manThey'll tell you that its badCuz some book that set the moral codesIs glamourized in adsAnd the backflipping, spike-haired preachersPreaching through their headset micsSaying god is the new elvis andHe's "gonna rock tonight"So just sip on that new energy drinkAlthough it tastes like shitCuz a pretty t.v. coupleSays they cant live without it