Victims of Comfort
No rockets gonna fly that high,
Theres no escaping the enemy, Its you I,
Weve poisoned up the water,
Were chokin on the air,
Lets stop before it gets too late,
Or is it already too late?
Is it already too late?
For the victims of comfort,
Got no one else to blame,
Were just the victims of comfort,
Connosuiers of pain.
Its a technological merry-go-round,
Dangerous illusions buried under the ground,
And everyone likes a party,
But know one wants to clean,
Well Id like to see a change somehow
But Im a little busy right now,
Just a little busy right now.
Im just a victim of comfort,
I got no one else to blame,
Im just a victim of comfort,
A Cryin shame.
Oh and what do we got to lose?
Everything.
Yes and what do we stand to gain?
Everything, so lets try together,
Before we have to cry together,
Its too soon to die together.
Im just a victim of comfort,
Got no one else to blame,
Im just a victim of comfort,
Connosuier of pain.
We were victims of comfort
Got no one else to blame,
Im just a victim of comfort,
Cryin shame.