Now the clouds, they box 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 mostly piss
But when they're hungry, it's mostly this
All the people who say they love you
Sue each other, the fault is on you
Looking past all the red tape
I can see your life's drifting away
All God's children
Who throw around their weight
Like overgrown children
We're all bound to break
Now the moon, she 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 wanna claim blood
They can't sweep it under their rugs
All God's children
Who throw around their weight
Like overgrown children
We're all bound to break
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