We take ourselves too seriously   We sneak as many politics as we can   But who will be the last to realize   That sometimes selling out is waking up?      So, here we are   Two different walks of life crossed once before   And it still takes a thousand miles to co-exist   We are the same, just trying to exist      If rewritten pamphlets is the best clarity can provide   Then you need one, worse than me   (A drink)   Being delusional, well, that's a whole new bag and it's fine   It's fine with everyone until you touch them   (Nothing is said, no matter how angry)   (Or impassioned it may seem )      And when they finally had enough, they leave, they leave in fear   Your legacy will forever be self righteous   And violence against your own, against your own   They can candy coat their hard line roots all they want   But I've seen the tapes      Don't ever let those clowns define you   We take ourselves too seriously   We never leave our politics at home and just live   There will always be some struggle   Well, sometimes selling out is waking up