What a glorious day Open your books up to the first page Raise your hands to the sky Before you cry close your eyes and sing
We are the good We are the bad Keep your demons at bay We are the good We are the bad Keep your demons at bay
We are the good We are the bad Keep your demons at bay We are the good We are the bad Keep your demons at bay
Can you hear the stampede march on? Organized filthy chaos The workingmen dance In matching suits Workingmen dance In matching suits
Live and let live Separate The church and the state Before our world breaks
These colors will run When the earth's had enough She'll open her mouth And consume us like dice
When it all comes to an end I can feel my feet sink into the earth's edge
Dirt is to saliva Rock salt is our faith Trees are the reason we breathe Grass is teeth
In harvest, in molting, ovulation (seperate) In harvest, in molting, ovulation (seperate) In harvest, in molting, ovulation (seperate) In harvest, in molting, we are reborn
Live and let live Separate The church and the state
Like elevators, we're going down Like elevators, we're going down
