Is this life or is this death?
Well, just what makes you think its all for the best?
Do you care, can you feel the pain?
Two billion people being starved for your gain

It seems that growth never keeps us with need
Too many mothers got too many mouths to feed
Damned if we do, well be damned if we dont
Things have to change and we all know that they wont

Will things get better?
Well, who can tell?
But if this is Heaven
Then show me Hell!

Build swords from plowshares, squeeze blood from a stone
And when theyve used you, youll be left on your own!
There seems no hope as we race towards the fall
The war machine will consume us all

Violence and bloodshed, the folly of man
They call it progress, I call it a scam
Push blindly forward without asking why
The rich gets richer, the poor can all die!

Will things get better?
Well, who can tell?
But if this is Heaven
Then show me Hell!

Show me Hell!

Show me Hell!

Is this life or is this death?
Well, just what makes you think its all for the best?
Do you care, can you feel the pain?
Two billion people being starved for your gain

It seems that growth never keeps us with need
Too many mothers got too many mouths to feed
Damned if we do, were gonna be fucked if we dont
Things have to change and we all know that they wont

Know they wont, they wont, they wont, they wont