Is there anybody left with reason? Is there any reason left to hide? Is there any hiding place, never been used? Or any use that's never been tried? Still this rotten world keeps spinning around. Is there any rhythm never been beat, or any beat that's never been timed? Any time never put to words, or any words that have never been rhymed? Still this rotten world keeps spinning around. Can't wait to see how it all turns out who wins it all in time. Which ones live forever in their new home in the sky. What's wrong with this picture? When did living ever get this tough? So get ready for forever, 'cause one lifetime ain't enough. Is there anyone left with reason? Is there any reason left to fight? Is there any fight that can really be won, or any one that can ever be right? Still this rotten world keeps spinning around.