Sinners, haters, poker players
Feed us candy, fools us dandy

You've got to give it up to celebrate the peace
You've got to tend that stormy cloud

CHORUS
We are all saints
But everyone sins, everyone does
Down the core, same
When everyone wins, everyone loves
Hand on heart, truth
Blood is red unless your kind is blue
No matter what
The world depends on you

Lawyers handy when you're trending
Losers buy guns, trigger happy

You've got to give it up to celebrate the peace
You've got to tend that stormy cloud

CHORUS

Must be a reason for this generation clash
Oh why?
Who is the winner in this endless crashing plane?
No one

CHORUS 2x

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