Arthur Lyrics

I have been tied down, twenty years without a voice.I know you think it's cruel but, trust me dear I had no choice.
You should have seen the look on your face.
You're forging handshakes, plastic peace pipes on the run
And now I'm firing missiles cause I just don't have a gun.
Should have seen the look on your face.
What do I do?
Like fish in a tank, we're floating at the top, does it mean that we're dead?
Like art on a wall we're so pretty and fake, why do we fall apart after just one mistake?
Oh please don't fight me, we're alright, see? We're alright.