Disclaimer: I don't own Squid, unfortunately. But how happy I would be if I did. The song is WE ARE by Ana Johnsson. I don't own that neither....

I wish you could see me now

See the devil on the doorstep now (my oh my)

Telling everybody oh just how to live their lives

Sliding down the information highway

Buying in just like a bunch of fools

Time is ticking and we can't go back (my oh my)

Out here, dirty, tired, worn out

You'd probably laugh, wouldn't you

You'd sneer and say "serves you right, ya accident"

Well, Mama, I'ma buildin' character out here in the hot hot sun all day

More than any of us can say fer you

What about the world today

What about the place that we call home

We've never been so many

And we've never been so alone

You, in the house, drinkin' yer life away

You used to be a real beauty, dincha, Mama?

A real high class lady

But now, yer sittin' in the kitchin

Drinkin, an' smokin

And I can't do a God Damned thing about it

And it drives me to the edge

You keep watching from your picket fence

You keep talking but it makes no sense

You say we're not responsible

But we are, we are

You wash your hands and come out clean

Fail to recognise the enemies within

You say we're not responsible

But we are, we are, we are, we are

I remember when you used to hit me

When you used to make me cry

'Cause I was...Insolent

Well, Mama, did it ever occur to you

That Daddy left on account of you?

Maybe you drove 'im away Mama

Maybe he didn't wanna see you yell at me no more

So he up'n left, just like that.

One step forward making two steps back (my oh my)

Riding piggy on the bad boys back for life

Lining up for the grand illusion

No answers for no questions asked

Lining up for the execution

Without knowing why

And then when I broke into them houses

'Cause you stopped feedin' me

You lied to the judge, you did.

You told 'im you didn't know where you went wrong wid me

Well, I can tell you

The beatin's, the yellin', you and Daddy fightin' more'n cats and dogs

And you don't give a shit, do ya?

You keep watching from your picket fence

You keep talking but it makes no sense

You say we're not responsible

But we are, we are

You wash your hands and come out clean

Fail to recognise the enemies within

You say we're not responsible

But we are, we are, we are, we are

And then you brought HIM home

The man who ruined our lives

You told me we could trust him

He hurt you, and stole our money

And you blamed me

'Course you did, nothin's your fault

Ever

I learned that when I was little

It's all about power then

Take control

Breaking the rule

Breaking the soul

They suck us dry till there's nothing left

My oh my, my oh my

What about the world today

What about the place that we call home

We' ve never been so many

And we've never been so alone....

So alone

Well, Mama, I hope yer ears are burnin, cause I'ma talkin' bout you

And it ain't nothin' good...