Everyone's been used, but I've been broken.
My Spirit carried out, leaving me frozen.
Everyone's been used, but I've been broken.
In this sedentary life, to which I've chosen.
So walk with me, talk to me.
See me now, as I let it out.
Walk with me, talk to me...
if you knew my ways, you would lower your gaze.
How about:
Blind sighted by the firing squad,
sent out of life wearing what you've got...oh no.
That wouldn't do...not for you.
What's really wrong with the world today,
I can't wrap my mind around what you say:

Too many people dying everyday

...well there's too many people living anyway.
Pull back, put it in perspective now...
Pull back, put it in perspective now...what's going on?
Can you look down?
Can you look down?
Would you like it if I shot you....right between your eyes?

So walk with me, talk to me,
fear me now, as I tear you out of life.
Walk with me, talk to me,
if you knew my ways, you would run away.
How about:
Burned alive on a big stone cross
by the raving hoards of an angry mob...
oh no...that wouldn't do...not for you.
What's really wrong with the world today,
I can't wrap my heart around what you claim:

Too many people crying everyday

...well there's too many people who like to rape.
Pull back, put it in perspective now,
Pull back, put it in perspective now...what's really wrong?
Can you see now?
Can you see now?
So would you like it, if I shot you
right between the eyes?