We react
  How we feel
  So we're told
  But who knows for certain these feelings are real?
  Like we read
  And we see
  All around
  Media telling us what to believe
  We carry on laughing
  In the street
  You can see
  All the facts
  Poverty, violence, hatred, and greed
  But it's not
  Part of you
  Not as long
  As you keep believing the 6 o'clock news
  All the dead
  All the war
  On the film
  Making it fiction to make you want more
  While we live
  In the wake
  Of the end
  The final decision that one man could make
  We carry on blindly
  We carry on fighting
  So much hate
  All around
  Can't you see
  How much blood there is soaking into the ground?
  But we say
  We react
  How we feel
  Feeling to scared to face up to the facts
  We carry on laughing