I'm lying on the highway
With my head down in the tarmac
Suppressed by the machines passing
Above me
A gun points at my head
I've got a warhead in my stomach
And they're aiming at me
Through their windscreens

Though I take count
In the mud
I'll come back
For your blood
You still move along the highway
Driving for escape
But there's nothing left
That going to stop it

The problem with democracy is you
And you, and you, and you
And you, and you
And everybody else
Who doesn't know their own good

They're tearing down my forests
Polluting all my water
Driving their machines
In my direction
They're killing off my children
By exploiting our resources
And burning up their gas
To warm their asses

And they dare
To proceed
But one day
They must concede
That the problems that we're facing
We're once in our own hands
But there was nothing that
We did to stop it

The problem with democracy is you
And you, and you, and you
And you, and you
And everybody else
Who doesn't know their own good

It's you, it's you, it's you
And you, and you, and you
And everybody else
Who refuses to take action

The problem with democracy is you
And you, and you, and you
And you, and you
And everybody else
Yes everybody else

It's you, it's you, it's you
And you, and you, and you
And everybody else
Yes everybody else

Denying the problems
We're causing today
Just wait till tomorrow
You'll see exactly what we'll face