There's been a revolution going on Inside this heart of mine Shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line And I'm wrestling with existence For the very first time Shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line, Alright Alright God speed these analogies That I philosophise Shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line And I misinterpret monologues That great minds prophesy Shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line Well I didn't know I would be this stressed Got a 22 ton parasite Feeding on my head Oh no! Then you realise Your life is but a joke But should I have a smoke now? I went hunting for the truth And I found a bag of lies Shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line When I peered into the abyss I didn't know what I would find Shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line Alright Well I didn't know I would be this stressed Got a 22 ton parasite Feeding on my head Oh no! Then you realise Your life is but a joke But should I have a smoke now? Well the beauty behind the madness Man it makes me cry Shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line Even the meanest man in Manchester Began to wet his eyes Singing shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line Singing shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line They were waiting down the line You and I Are gonna be just fine You and I We're going to be alright Singing shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line Singing shoot, shoot the cameras Waiting down the line They were waiting down the line