They poison our sweet mother earth
Destroy our sacred bodies,
To fill our mouths of junk yeah
They call this knowledge
but knowing nothing,
means knowing far, far too much

They let our children starve in the name of peace
They march to the beat of a killing machine

Life is not a dream
where you can't wake up
from the dream you wanted (x2)

Oh, they'll pour the salt from your soul
Oh, they'll pull the salt from your soul

La la la la la la la...
La la la la la la la la la (x2)

To the Sky's above and fifty-one stars
In faith and milk
And I'm drinking filth and disease
Oh pretty please, I'm begging freedom
There's lives to be blinded,
Serviced and kinded

We've already paid,
Then we'll pay some more
Do you know the score?
Cos I'm so fucking bored!

Life is not a dream
where you can't wake up
from the dream you wanted (x2)

Oh, don't pour the salt from your soul
Oh, don't pour the salt from your soul

They'll sell the wounds
As evidence of your hope

La la la la la la la...
La la la la la la la la la (x2)

Life is not a dream
where you can't wake up
from the dream you wanted