Too many heads broke too many times
Tired of the same joke, tired of the grind
Comin' down's a bitch, Lord, harder to stay
Same punk in the mirror, different the day


I want to build something, something alive
Digging for a fossil suspended in time
I want to feel something, something alive
Missing like a sunrise too cloudy to shine

Oh, here it comes
Equal to the sum
Of black hearts and evil done

Too many heads hung, too few can be
Tired of the lies spun in the land of the free
Sеlling out's a mission; deal, settle, or suе
Same crook in the White House prospecting me and you

I want to build something, something alive
Digging for a fossil suspended in time
I want to feel something, something alive
Missing like a sunrise too cloudy to shine

Oh, here it comes
Equal to the sum
Of black hearts and evil done

So many visions faded, enslaved
Slammed home in a prison, forgotten, locked away
Comes a decision, break your heart in two, yeah
Out with the old stuff, in with the new


I want to build something, something alive
Digging for a fossil suspended in time
I want to feel something, something alive
Missing like a sunrise too cloudy to shine


Oh, here it comes
Equal to the sum
Of black hearts and evil done