Fatal Wound - Uncle Tupelo

disengaged, we’re forsaken nowcommunication does suffer

the moral stare of Big Brother

not a chance, no compromise

battling the barrier of belief

not to try anymore

don’t want to murder the only memory or hide

try to accept that it’s all worthwhilewhen you’ve been disengaged

severed from any world that’s mine

you can hang the blame on the wall

it’ll be a frame around us alldeluged by stickers and billboards

the conversation turns to war

never thought it would come down to thisit seems every person for themself

don’t want to murder the only memory or hide

try to accept that it’s all worthwhilewhen you’ve been disengaged

severed and forsaken

when you’ve been disengaged

severed from any world that’s mine

more and more makes a hunger for less

you get hurt when you touchthe bright lights burningwhen you’re high

you can fall down easy

too many years spent trigger-happy

at times I feel betrayed

I feel that I’ve been wronged

suspended in all disbelief

until it seems it just can’t go on