In Our Twisted Little World.

In our twisted little world.
We’re all slaves to the bottom line.
Fallen angels, fallen angels, fallen angels, trapped all around.

I dream of a better world.
Where we are all equals.
Where we don’t need to twist reason.

Can’t get ahead, falling farther behind.
Just one more vice, another moral sacrificed.
God knows the real score, it’s never over.

In our twisted little world.
We’re all slaves to the bottom line.
Fallen angels, fallen angels, fallen angels, trapped all around.

I dream of a better world.
Where we are all equals.
Where we don’t need to twist reason.

Nowhere to run, nowhere to go.
Trapped within a circular hell.
Where reason is justified profiting through hate.

I keep on turning, returning.
I’m caught in my place.
Last in the human race.
Hiding my abilities.
So, I don’t offend.
Over and over again.

In our twisted little world.
We’re all slaves to the bottom line.
Fallen angels, fallen angels, fallen angels, trapped all around.

I dream of a better world.
Where we are all equals.
Where we don’t need to twist reason.

Can’t get ahead, falling farther behind.
Just one more vice, another moral sacrificed.
God knows the real score, it’s never over.

In our twisted little world.
We’re all slaves to the bottom line.
Fallen angels, fallen angels, fallen angels, trapped all around.

I dream of a better world.
Where we are all equals.
Where we don’t need to twist reason.

Nowhere to run, nowhere to go.
Trapped within a circular hell.
Where reason is justified profiting through hate.

I keep on turning, returning.
I’m caught in my place.
Last in the human race.
Hiding my abilities.
So, I don’t offend.
Over and over again.

Spoken at the end: "Welcome to Hell!"