Baby, We've Got Our Own War to Fight
Lyrics
We’re up in arms again
Pacific to Atlantic and all the in between
I’m pissed off and fucked up
I don’t think that we really know what’s going on
We are blind and happy, ignorant
But if you think that we know what we’re talking about
Then you haven’t done your fucking research
I can make things up and feed them to the news
Did you really think we were the first?
Separate but equal, together and alone
Another generation passed off as nuclear waste
Byproducts of the atom bomb
Another product of war
But if you think that I am a saint then you’re wrong
You haven’t even opened a book
Educate yourself, becoming something more
Than the indulgence that they’re feeding us
Dinner on the road and news from the t.v.
I’m just another preacher blaring through your screen
Every time you cry, you know exactly what it’s about
You just don’t want to talk it out
Raise up your fist, turn up the volume
Scream it until your lungs get tired
Raise up your fist, tell them what you’re really thinking
No one can read your mind
They may not want to listen but they’re ears are perked up
It may not be what they want to hear but they’ll take it in
