Sitting here in this white, padded room
Imagining I`m a meteor flying out through the distant space
How this tiny speckle Earth destroyed tomorrow
So capable of so many things
Why make life taking planes
But I believe
That when you lose your route
Just use the sunlight
It could be your guide
No more political dreams
Not another excuse
Don`t need another love song We need a love bomb

To just blow us away
To freakin` blow all the lights out
Turning night to day
Hear it from miles away
A chance to make it right now
F**k what the government says
We gotta save some life now
Is that OK?

Can`t you see
This is The Truman Show baby
`Cause when they fight who dies--it`s you
Oh, and if you unscrew me
We`ve got the same gear and the same tools
But how you gonna catch up with your head hanging down
Whatcha see staring at the ground
But I believe
Even without a clue
You got sunlight
And it could be your guide
No more political dreams
Not another excuse
Don`t need another love song We need a love bomb

To just blow us away
To freakin` blow all the lights out
Turning night to day
Hear it from miles away
A chance to make it right now
F**k what the government says
We gotta save some life now
Is that OK?

I`m trying to un-blind a few
by removing propaganda but,
They must of used a devil superglue
I`m tryin` to take the machine apart yeah
What I`m simply trying to do
Is have the listener take a pause
I`ve been down every avenue,
But everybody`s good as gone

To just blow us away
To freakin` blow all the lights out
Turning night to day
Hear it from miles away
A chance to make it right now
F**k what the government says
We gotta save some life now
Is that OK?