No Omega - Utopianist lyrics

Riots in the street as i fold my hands turn to the side go back home to sleep i've had enough i never even tried but the weather's fine and every day amazing the shadow of civilisation hangs over me i hang my head so dead dead on the inside wasted opportunities go by the way side join our side fight a war but when everything is ruled by money and just by breathing we're contributing to the ongoing slaughter of the world