Intro: She turns like the ocean She tells no emotion She’s   been gunning down the fight. She’s just reminiscing; bloodsweatand one thing’s missing. She’s been breaking up insidein---side.      Singing with out tongues   screaming without lungs: I want more than my lonely nation. I want more than my lonely nation.  Desprate we are young. Seprate we are one. I want more than my desperation I want more than my lonely nation.   OH------------Oh------------ We are the target market. We set the corprate target. We are slaves of   what we want. We’re just numb and amused and we’re just used to bad news and we are slaves of what we want.   I want more than my lonely nation OH--- Lonely-----  Lonely---- Don’t leave me hollow. I’m tired. Don’t   leave me hollow. I’m tired of feeling low of feeling   Hollow. I’m tired of feeling low of feeling hollow.   I’m tired of feeling low of feeling hollow. T’m tired   of feeling low of feeling hollow of feeling hollow. Singing without tongues screaming   without lungs: I want more than my desperation.   I want more than my lonely nation. Desprate we are   young. Seprate we are one. I want more than my lonely   nation. I want more than my lonely nation. I want more   than my lonely nation. I want more than my lonely nation . Oh---------oh.----