"Theory Of Revolution" lyrics

Don't want to think about it but I see it every day
Corrupted innocence just doesn't seem to fade away
Spoiled so young, you know its bound to last
But when you're living in the city, you've gotta grow up fast

And it makes me sick
God, it makes me sick
And it makes me sick
God, it makes me sick

Don't want to think about it but I see it every day
If you want to buy affluence, your soul you'll have to pay
Wasting away the prime of your life
But it's been done that way for years, so you know it must be alright

And it makes me sick
God, it makes me sick
And it makes me sick
God, it makes me sick
It's just not right

Don't wanna think about it but I see it every day
With every sip and every shot, mind and bodies fade away
Friends are all gone and memories don't last
But when you've fallen off the wagon, you seem to fall so damn fast