Now I thought we
Stop all this drunking driving
You were the one who wanted to storm those gates
Kill those prophets who couldn't relate
But still you are the one who wanted to save your soul
With all your bullshit rock and roll
But now she hides her eyes
Burns her house in hopes she dies
Never gettin' my hands dirty
Uh-huh, uh-huh
It's not just for my self, not just all for self, no
I figured we'd move it on up, move it on up, yeah
Not just for my self, not just all for self, no
Now he put your hand in mine
Come daddy come show me a sign
Now whta I do I do for yous
The white and the black and the browns and the blues
Now
(?) comes in two foot waves
The moving earth and diggin' the graves
Now he tried to justify it
But he feels better once he tries it
Writer(s): Stephen Byron Borgovini, Brian Andrew Leiser, Hugh Thomas Morgan
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