The Error Lives On

If you catch them at the station
You must ask them what they need
Must the whole of civilization
Just collapse in to chaos and greed

If you catch them at the station
Before the body bombs blow
Just a quick enhanced interrogation
We must find out all they know

While we're having this chat
The question escapes:
Can all this be wrong?
All this fighting connects to something
I swear, the error lives on
The error lives on

Did you catch them? Did you find them?
And expose them so all will see?
We can crack them and their obstruction
And conduct them to where nobody leaves

We've been waiting for this dissention
Yes, we all have our roles for the show
Just a taste of pure investigation
Let a hundred blossoms grow

Do not fear, all we want to do is talk
Just some names and then you walk away
Wait! I can't hear
Don't you want to tell me something?
'Cause I hate to stand here wondering
I get bored, you'll feel pain
And so little time remains
Stop playing games