Todd Butler - Canadian Idle

Satisfied

We can't see it 'cause we're in it
Can't feel it 'cause we're numb
We can't taste it yet it lingers on the tip of every tongue
It's the questions never answered 'bout the Jihad and the Quest
It's the only road to heaven
The final acid test

They claim they're sellin' freedom, but they're lacing it with meth
While we jam the coliseums dancing to the death
Many more will die, we'll never be satisfied

There's a man watching the border
He's got the Devil in his eye
He'll kill for God or glory or momma's apple pie
He's leanin' on his rifle
Pointing his bible at you
He believes there is no reason to separate the two

There is panic in the churches
God is nowhere to be found
He just couldn't bear to watch as the priest pulled out of town
Father lied
He's been keepin' it all inside
He'll never be satisfied

It's the magic propaganda rabbit from the hat
It's the frankenfood that starves your mind and keeps your body fat
It's what's under your makeup
The smell of gasoline
It's the pills that help you forget why you can't seem to get clean

They offer you your freedom, but it comes with a high price
You must cheer them at the alter of the daily sacrifice
But they lied
As long as you're terrified
You'll never be satisfied