Homeland Insecurities

Box cutter paranoia leads to meatpacking freedom - nice and clean.
Selling out our civil liberties in exchange for illusion, deception.
No peace
Without
A cop posted on every corner.
So please, relax.
We've got you on our screen.
You're safe and sound.
You'd think by now we'd comprehend.
You'd think the means would fit the end.
All in all, all is lost.
You'd think by now reason would dawn.
You'd think the poison would be drawn.
All in all, all is lost.
Box cutter paranoia leads to trading our privacy for peace.
Sold out our civil liberties in return for delusions, confusion.
No peace
Without
A phone tap for all the dissenters.
So please, chill out.
We've got you in our system.
You're safe and sound.
You'd think by now we'd comprehend.
You'd think the means would fit the end.
All in all, all is lost.
You'd think by now reason would dawn.
You'd think the poison would be drawn.
All in all, all is...
Lost when we abandon
Common sense in lieu of panic.
So afraid to live with the fear
That we'll burn the bridge on which we're standing,
To kill the fear of it ever falling down.
There's a loaded canon and the barrel's to the temple.
You'd think by now we'd comprehend.
You'd think the means would fit the end.
All in all, all is lost.
You'd think by now reason would dawn.
You'd think the poison would be drawn.
All in all, all is lost.