| Caught on a whim, pressure’s building up now |
| All out of wind, it’s a frantic race |
| Politics, lunatics, it’s the mad man’s law |
| Traveled the light, blinded brim shaded sun rise |
| Fought all the laws just to prove I was right |
| All out of wind, I’ve been stuck in the mad man’s world |
| Caught in the truth, you feel the lie |
| Button your shirt, try to lose your tie |
| Lies, lies |
| Walkin' a life on a path straight and narrow |
| Camera shot you a curse pic of dread |
| Tryin' to cover a life, under gun by man |
| Caught in the truth you feel the lies |
| Button your shirt, you lose your tie |
| Time can’t over feed the lies |
| Don’t you know you could lead this paradise |
| Caught in the truth you feel the lies |
| Button your shirt, but lose your tie |
| Lies, lies |
| Time can’t over feed the lies |
| Don’t you know you could lead this paradise |
| Time can’t over feed the lies |
| Don’t you know you can lead this paradise, paradise |