Smoke and Mirrors (feat. Aaron Bedard of Bane)

They come into our living room
With a calmness in their eyes

Spin us around in circles
And give us no answers to the big questions
Why?

So we chew
On the scraps that they feed us
And just because they are in thousand dollar suits
Reciting words they did not write
Does not make every single word that they speak
Any less of a complete, screaming, venomous fucking lie

Don't bite the hook
Don't bite the hook

This is just one of the sad and tragic ways
That so many poor young men have been sent off
Rushed off
Cut off
Left to die

Don't bite the hook
Don't bite the hook

Everything is not fine
Everything is not fine
Everything is not fine

Don't bite the hook
Don't bite the hook

They come into our living room
With a calmness in their eyes

What? What? What? What?

Don't bite the hook
Don't bite the hook