So, this is it The world just fell to shit And we’re left holding the bag What do we do With refuse we refuse That no one’s taking credit for This civil war ain’t civil anymore They thrive when we’re divided hordes
Pick up the pieces one more time Wash our hands of our parent’s crimes Pick up the pieces ’Til we’re clean of pesky, guilty feelings
We’re back again With the same arguments All thoughts and prayers — no action It’s all a fix They’re sticking to the script And we’re the rote recipients They need dissent to run the show More bullet points, more bullet holes
Pick up the pieces one more time They shit the bed, we apologize Pick up the pieces yet again It makes no difference But we can’t give in
It’s a game we know we can’t win They know it too But they need participants Lest we think the news is new, We’ve been on a loop They’re just tightening the noose
Pick up the pieces, give a fuck This world’s a turd to polish up Pick up the pieces We’re the yin, the yang, It’s all the sameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.