Escapism

Do as I say Not as I do We're not the same, me and you The oldest trick In the book I hope you're not like that, too Where there is power to be gain They stare with glassy eyes Wishing for more than one could spend Not in a billion lives We're pinning all our hope on faith We like to roll the dice There's always someone else to blame While feeling victimized Watch the world now slowly Slowly Slowly Slowly Catch on fire