In the first years of the new decade
The Millennial dream begins to fade
Positive ideology
Makes way for wholesale apathy
Rigged elections
Hopeless Wars
Sons settling father's scores
We watch from behind bolted doors
And hope that things may change

Don't read the packaging
If you want to know what's inside
Don't look too far within
You might not like what you find

Mother Nature rings the bell
Precursor to our own death knell
Race to extinction
Can't be far
Quicker if we take the car
Don't want to see?
Then close your eyes
Don't want to know?
Then believe the lies
You want nitrous oxide with your fries?
Don't worry if it tastes strange

Don't read the packaging
If you want to know what's inside
Don't look too far within
You might not like what you find
Don't read the packaging
If you want to know what's inside
And when you look within
And don't like what you find

Then change, change, change

Trash the liberal tendency
Forget that once was you and me
Laud all that has been before
But your hands ain't dirty any more
Deep within your comfort zone
More like a castle than a home
Quietly sit around and moan
And hope no-one will here

Don't read the packaging
If you want to know what's inside
Don't look too far within
You might not like what you find
Don't read the packaging
If you want to know what's inside
And when you look within
And don't like what you find

Then change, change, change
Change, change, change
Change, change, change
Just change, change, change