How can you say that you're not responsible?
What does it have to do with me?
What is your reaction and what should it be?
Confronted by our latest atrocity
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
Hide my face in my hands, shame wells in my throat
A comfortable existence is reduced to some shallow, meaningless party
Seems that when some innocent die
All we can offer them is a page of a fuckin' magazine
Too many cameras and not enough truth and this is what we've seen
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh
And protest is futile, nothing seems to get through
What's to become of our world and who know's what to do?
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
Driven to tears
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