Take your schemes and your idle screams
To an audience who doesn't care what they mean
From what we've built, take what you need
To serve a bastard set of dreams
Sell your image, and market your heart
Capital gain, until it falls apart
A thousand open ears, and still not a word to say [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/dead_to_fall/bastard_set_of_dreams.html ]