All Goes Stale

I'm not quite sure what to say
I'll I know is that here I can't stay
I'm sick of all these people you know
And I'm thinking it's about time I go

Like they say when the shit hits the fan
Like they say you can't cry you're a man
But the people they don't understand
That it's the pigs that control this land

And it all goes stale
Like when children were shipped in the mail
And now the innocent man is going to jail
Cause he can't afford the bail

I'm not quite sure what to do
But it seems all of our plans fallen through
So now I'll let go of your hand
As I bid farewell to this land

Just look up and soon you will see
That this so called "land of the free"
Is built of a ball and a chain
And it's you that they want to restrain

And it all goes stale
Like when children were shipped in the mail
And now the innocent man is going to jail
Cause he can't afford the bail
And it all goes stale

And now I'll let go of your hand
As I bid farewell to this land
And now I kiss your sweet face
As I bid farewell to this place
And no I dont think that I'll marry her
As soon I'll be leaving this area

Cause the people they don't understand
That it's the pigs that control this land

And it all goes stale
Like when children were shipped in the mail
And now the innocent man is going to jail
Cause he can't afford the bail