Artist : Pacifier Song : Nothing We've been searching for a reasonTo make us changeYou got the whole world listeningBut you got nothing to sayAnd as we gathered in the ashesSaid "fire em up boys and let 'em go"They're making music for the massesSliced up real thin for the radioAll that you took for grantedHas been replacesAnd now that you're left with nothingBut more of the sameAnd as we gathered in the ashesSaid "fire 'em up boys and let 'em go"They're making music for the massesSliced up real thin for the radioWho do you think you are? Who do you think you are?Who do you think you are?We'll be climbing alwaysWe'll be climbing your wayYou all sound the same With nothing to say