There's a hole in his head Where his life used to be Another stain on the wall Where there used to be impunity With meaning It's too easy And we've seen this before This tragedy porn
Let's go back To sticks and stones Get me a knife This should be more fun The guns Aren't working And we know, oh, how this ends
There's a hole in the ground where her life used to be Another stain on the wall But she's under the sea
Let's go back To sticks and stones Get me a knife This should be more fun The guns Aren't working And we know, another shitty ending
But we don't dare have this conversation 'Cause that would be dangerous This isn't the time or place for that Plenty of prayers to keep us fat I'm fresh out of philosophy I'm fresh out of conspiracy The more I see, the less I feel The more I dream The more I dare dream The more I dare dream The bigger the pill
There's a hole Where his life used to be Another stain on the wall Where there used to be impunity
Let's go back To sticks and stones The guns Aren't working
