It starts when you are two or three
You see what those around you see
Not up to you,
And it's not up to me
You start rebelling in your teens
Questioning what it all means
But you can't see what lurks behind the scenes
You never see the writing on the wall
You never feel the rise before the fall
It really isn't very hard
To believe anything
They tell you over and over and over again
They tell you what you already think
So you believe anything
They tell you Over and over and over again
If I can't separate the wisdom from the sorrow
Well I guess that's all on me
I'm inclined to bring about a new tomorrow
With a little clarity, oh-oh oh
It really isn't very hard
To believe anything
They tell you over and over and over again
Your paradigm is preordained
Your destiny has been restrained
Your present past and future has been stained
Taking sides, the world divides
Each one born and
Each one dies
Some live life
And some are living lies
You never see the writing on the wall
You never feel the rise before the fall, oh-oh
It really isn't very hard
To believe anything
They tell you over and over and over again
They tell you what you already think
So you believe anything
They tell you Over and over and over again
If I can't get beyond the veil of disillusion
Well I guess that's all on me
I'm inclined to bring about a new conclusion
With a little clarity, oh-oh oh
It really isn't very hard
To believe anything
They tell you over and over and over again
They tell you what you already think
So you believe anything
They tell you Over and over and over again
It really isn't very hard
To believe anything
They tell you over and over and over again
They tell you what you already think
So you believe anything
They tell you Over and over and over again