At the speed of lightnI’ll drown in the wakenOf 2000 years of thisnGod awful charadennWant more things that I haven’t got nWish I could (march?) to your homesnBring your knees to the floornnLet me see the plansnLet me see the plansnnWhat you compromisednThis yearnWith your moral pretencenMasquerading your fearnnLet me see the plansnLet me see the plansn