Now the clouds, they've boxed me in.
No virgin light on my virgin skin.
Another lie for another win,
Reconsider your next of kin.
All the people that you trust,
Are they like me? They've all gone nuts.
Now the rainbow has turned to dust.
Paper trails have been turning up.
DOGS WILL FIGHT OVER, BUT MOSTLY PISSED.
When they're hungry, it's mostly this.
All the people that say they love you,
SO EACH OTHER, the fault is on you.
Looking past all the red tape,
I can see all of life's drifting away.
All God's children will throw around their weight.
Like all overgrown children, we're all bound to break.
Now the MOTION seems so far.
Like pawn shop walls and their guitars.
Maybe Dad makes me throw a punch.
Maybe I have grown up enough.
All the people who want to claim blood,
They can't sweep it under their rugs.
All God's children will throw around their weight.
Like overgrown children, we're all bound to break.