[00:16.17]I used to stand at the end of the street
[00:19.35]I was the king of my imagination and my destiny
[00:25.77]I broom for cover with the wind at my feet
[00:29.25]Underestimate the friends I have and what they mean to me
[00:38.46]Now I'm living in zombie land
[00:41.49]Respiration goes hand and hand
[00:44.19]With apple thee seems strange to me
[00:51.24]Mostachos scene to make more sense
[00:54.15]The lot in entertainment controls society
[01:00.81]Ooohh wahhh
[01:05.61]With to fly
[01:08.40]To see the truth
[01:12.00]'Cause we go searching for a youth
[01:18.45]With to scared to speak of mind
[01:42.63]I used to think I could make a stand
[01:45.81]To busy looking for a revolution
[01:48.48]And a prevalency
[01:48.84]Faking and no time to dream
[01:50.46]Selfless invation is not what it seems
[01:55.44]And new religion in a promise land
[01:58.59]Too much push it none in a fances
[02:00.90]For a teenage dream dream dream dream dream
[02:08.00]Now I'm living in zombie land
[02:10.88]With tempted stimulation controls my esctasy
[02:35.22]With to fly
[02:37.92]To see the truth
[02:41.43]'Cause we go searching for a youth
[02:48.00]With to scared to speak of mind
[03:00.81]With to fly
[03:02.73]To see the truth
[03:07.17]'Cause we go searching for a youth
[03:13.62]With to scared to speak of mind