| Somebody save the queen | |
| She's drowning in a shallow dream | |
| Maybe it's make believe | |
| Maybe the unforeseen | |
| How many lines should it take | |
| Trying to keep you awake | |
| How many licks does it take | |
| Before you get to the red in the steak | |
| Digging holes for rabid animals | |
| You and me were soldiers | |
| We were foaming at the mouth | |
| Oh, sweet Caroline... | |
| Say something back so I know you're alive | |
| Under attack for the rest of our lives | |
| And so we pay the price | |
| Deep in the underground | |
| They whisper, "All men are made equal" | |
| Does anyone else hear the sound? | |
| Has anyone else seen the sequel? | |
| Digging holes for animals, part two | |
| You and me were soldiers | |
| We were wondering what to do | |
| Oh, sweet Caroline... | |
| Say something back, so I know you're alive | |
| Under attack, for the rest of our lives | |
| And so we pay the price | |
| Red light, green light | |
| Near death, near sight | |
| Are you sober? | |
| Where are you soldier? | |
| Red light, green light | |
| Near death, near sight | |
| Are you sober? | |
| Where are you soldier? | |
| Deep in the underground | |
| They whisper, "All men are made equal" | |
| Digging holes for rabid animals | |
| You and me were soldiers | |
| We were foaming at the mouth | |
| Oh, sweet Caroline... | |
| Say something back, so I know you're alive | |
| Under attack for the rest of our lives | |
| You do the math | |
| I'll do my best to survive | |
| How can you laugh, while they eat me alive? | |
| And so we pay the price | |
| For having sliced and diced | |
| We nail our Jesus Christ | |
| To the wall | |
| Through the wall | |
| Whispers through the wall | |
| Walking through the wall | |
| Walking through the wall |