| I see a world that's out of focus | |
| Lost and dying as we witness virtue | |
| Thrown aside | |
| Now degenerates and leeches thrive | |
| While the working mans condemned | |
| And the junkies, risen up onto a throne of lies | |
| A wretched pedestal | |
| But only fools will watch it all | |
| I have no halos for the heartless | |
| No pity for the insincere | |
| No honour for the worthless | |
| Who’ve done nothing in life to be revered | |
| When addicts die | |
| Their abuse fades | |
| If heroes live | |
| They face the hardest days | |
| They’ll demonize the soldier | |
| And question motives to try | |
| And cheapen all their sacrifice | |
| They pay homage to those who don’t deserve | |
| Praising thieves and liars | |
| The corrupt and the pariahs | |
| Decency is left to die | |
| It’s completely despicable | |
| Only weak minds will deem them worthy | |
| I have no halos for the heartless | |
| No pity for the insincere | |
| No honour for the worthless | |
| Who’ve done nothing in life to be revered | |
| I have no halos for the heartless | |
| No pity for the insincere | |
| No honour for the worthless | |
| You never did a fucking thing in your life to be revered |
| I see a world that' s out of focus | |
| Lost and dying as we witness virtue | |
| Thrown aside | |
| Now degenerates and leeches thrive | |
| While the working mans condemned | |
| And the junkies, risen up onto a throne of lies | |
| A wretched pedestal | |
| But only fools will watch it all | |
| I have no halos for the heartless | |
| No pity for the insincere | |
| No honour for the worthless | |
| Who' ve done nothing in life to be revered | |
| When addicts die | |
| Their abuse fades | |
| If heroes live | |
| They face the hardest days | |
| They' ll demonize the soldier | |
| And question motives to try | |
| And cheapen all their sacrifice | |
| They pay homage to those who don' t deserve | |
| Praising thieves and liars | |
| The corrupt and the pariahs | |
| Decency is left to die | |
| It' s completely despicable | |
| Only weak minds will deem them worthy | |
| I have no halos for the heartless | |
| No pity for the insincere | |
| No honour for the worthless | |
| Who' ve done nothing in life to be revered | |
| I have no halos for the heartless | |
| No pity for the insincere | |
| No honour for the worthless | |
| You never did a fucking thing in your life to be revered |
| I see a world that' s out of focus | |
| Lost and dying as we witness virtue | |
| Thrown aside | |
| Now degenerates and leeches thrive | |
| While the working mans condemned | |
| And the junkies, risen up onto a throne of lies | |
| A wretched pedestal | |
| But only fools will watch it all | |
| I have no halos for the heartless | |
| No pity for the insincere | |
| No honour for the worthless | |
| Who' ve done nothing in life to be revered | |
| When addicts die | |
| Their abuse fades | |
| If heroes live | |
| They face the hardest days | |
| They' ll demonize the soldier | |
| And question motives to try | |
| And cheapen all their sacrifice | |
| They pay homage to those who don' t deserve | |
| Praising thieves and liars | |
| The corrupt and the pariahs | |
| Decency is left to die | |
| It' s completely despicable | |
| Only weak minds will deem them worthy | |
| I have no halos for the heartless | |
| No pity for the insincere | |
| No honour for the worthless | |
| Who' ve done nothing in life to be revered | |
| I have no halos for the heartless | |
| No pity for the insincere | |
| No honour for the worthless | |
| You never did a fucking thing in your life to be revered |