Bad Information

I watch them dance without a sound, I see them smile when they fall down

What are they thinking? Are we such fools?

But they won't trick us with the things they do everything is looking up for you,

Just because we can, doesn't mean we do

There's no there there, no destination in your head.

Gotta save your self alone, gotta sell your loudest tones

There's no there there, I got bad information yeah

Make a box for us, we'll explore the corners

I got some heat in my heritage, always wait for something like this,

Moral emergency, looming catastrophe