Chorus: Beg the question, bend the out the basement while there's holes in the roof In the beginning they said there was There ain't much of it now We're in the darkness, searching sound and sight Of an answer to the what, or how We're talking 'bout freedom while we're in a cell Dreaming of a world war to live on the boundaries of hell Like no-one's ever thought of before What's the point of peace if it's something you don't feel? What's the point of talking if you think that love ain't real? Where's the hope in hopelessness? the truth in lies? Don't try to hold my hand if you can't me in the eyes In the beginning they said there was But somebody's out the fuse And now we're all lost in eternal Looking for a to use Lots of little candles, isolated little flames in the gale Lost little people who can't cope Knocking heads on the nail the point of talking freedom if you just protect yourself? What's the point of preaching as you accumulate your wealth? It's so easy to be if the things you give ain't real It's easy to lie if your ignore the things you In the beginning said there was light But we never had the to see But than struggling or putting up a fight We ran lemmings to the sea No-one really wants to get it all easier to just grab what you can Everybody's it, hell for leather Building castles in the sand Hypocrisy, delusion, lies, pretence, only of yourself and the world's at your feet I don't the things you say, you make bullshit of the truth The you play's offensive and you life's the living proof (x 2) In the beginning they said there was But I'm tired of hearing their I'm tired of deceit, gonna put up a I'm going to use my own Gonna MY decisions, live my own life They can keep their and gloom Hypocrisy, trickery, had enough They can keep destruction and doom I've one life and I'll live it my way can keep their restrictions and law If they different I'll have one thing to say "Fuck off cos I've it before"