Il testo della Sunday driver

Paranoia may destroy the things in life you love
Is there some kind of situation going down?
Sunday driver, please retire from the road you're on
Is there another way to travel?

Everybody wants to hear his voice drown out the fear
Everybody loves to lie

Storyteller, reconsider, did you see him there
Or was it just his picture hanging on the wall?
And politician refuse to listen to the truth you hear
Will another dollar help to set him free?

Everybody wants to see their face on mtv
Everybody loves to lie

Until we all fall down
And then we'll finally figure it out

Sunday driver, baby
Storyteller, maybe

Paranoia may destroy the things in life that you love
But by now are gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
There's no other way

Everybody wants to find a place where they can hide
Everybody loves to lie

Until we all fall down
And then we'll finally figure it out
Try to let it all hang out
And then we'll finally figure it out, figure it out