It's night and everywhere people running to who knows where on my radio nothing's true prefabricated bullsh** news cold freezing, cold there's no good, plate to go Blue dogs, stalk the dark flashing lights turns alleys red Cut the sh**!!! No more!!! No more lies!!! Politicians, preacher man, too much power in their hands hell angel and hell breast have signed the final deal What can a poor boy do now but scream at the sky... The echo, fades away before the night turns into day It's time to rip the mask off, I'm sick of hearing the lies What can the poor boy do now? but scream at the sky On no!!! Stick to yours guns fire!!! Sweet d**h, I'm waiting for you to come try and get me When each life, hangs and by a thread come on out and play Oh no!!! Who'll stop this hell tell me!!! Sweet girl, I'm waiting for you, to come try and get me when my life hangs on by a thread What can a poor boy do now...