If I could stay mad enough maybe
Everyone needs a place You can destroy or you can create
Twenty-two years deep Everyone wants it all
I'd leave but you have to understand this runs
All I know is all that I know and
I know we all just beguile the time
But it all catches up and it's all so fucked up
Only time will tell Common ground
Can't you see that you've given your souls up for keeps?
Can't be found from atop a hill looking down
We send in poor people to fight other poor people
Look around Take me to sleep Put me to weep
All day long It hits like a ton of feathers
We send in our brothers and sisters and daughters and sons
There is no difference We send in to kill while
Oh, how it echoes Oh, when it echoeswe sit on our asses and watch green screens infotain