Lyrics

Tipping Point

When you join the cult of the Watermelon Man,
He'll try to get you running faster than you can.
Fear will be your driver with the crisis out of sight.
Creeping up behind you like a terror in the night.

Until the world reaches Tipping Point.
It's racing toward its Tipping Point.
There has to be a Tipping Point.
Tipping Point.

He made a bogus crisis to terrify the young.
The protest marches started and protest songs were sung.
But the crisis didn't manifest, it was wholly in his mind.
While his army of useful idiots marched onward deaf and blind.

Marching toward the Tipping Point.
Their gospel is the Tipping Point.
Armageddon is the Tipping Point.
Tipping Point.

He fully lacks the knowledge. He bullies and he whines.
He mutes all opposition and closes up his mind.
He thinks he is your savior. He thinks that he is wise.
And like the bantam rooster, he thinks he makes the new sun rise.

But when we reach our Tipping Point,
He will have earned our Tipping Point.
And he'll regret that Tipping Point.
Tipping Point.