A Lesson In The Abuse Of Information Technology

I supply my own divide morality

I dye everything shades of grey

And nothing stays gold and everywhere I turn

Another self gratifying glimpse of a lonely road

Self deception learn the lesson hedon, you've got a reason to lie

And every where I turn there are portraits

Of the things we'll never know

Our bodies across the ocean

Lay your hands down be a crutch

Where'd you go?

Well I don't know

We'll burn this city to the

Scream, our throats are bleeding

Wear our scars with pride