One Hundred People

One hundred people are screaming about something

With all those voices making one noise,

It's hard to even start listening

I know I seemed sweeter than peach pie or ice cream

But I could find the nightmare in a sweet dream

But don't go start to reconsider the decisions you've already made

It won't take the past away

You know that nothing's gonna change

You said "I could throw you a party every single day

You'd still find a way to complain

And you'd still walk away"

Now children,

Children all got the same problems

And we're all riding on the same buses, helicopters and airplanes

One thousand people all thinking the same thing

I wonder what it would be like without them.