Pothole

Show me an ad for the new fancy app on your phone
Or show me the guy that wants us all to die
That's been running the show
Show me a path leading m
Or show me a reason
To give up and pray

God damnit
Jesus Christ
How dare you leave us all to die
Call us orphans, call us Sinners
Awkwardly quiet family dinner
God damnit
Jesus Christ
How will we get out this alive?
Love thy neighbor like thy brother
Until he starts to love another

Every fist, every bullet
Every protest, every minute
Every day its just getting worse
And I hide like a coward
Cause I'm scared of getting better
If there's no future I'll make one myself

With unlimited breadsticks and overgrown highways
Communities with a sense of belonging
Guitars that never need replacement strings
And never again feeling the need to sing
About revolution and a fiery downfall
The release of rage from a people who have just been
Beaten and battered till they think that all this
Is all their fault
But its not your fault
No its not your fault
Fuck that

God damnit
Jesus Christ
How dare you leave us all to die
Call us orphans, call us Sinners
Awkwardly quiet family dinner
God damnit
Jesus Christ
How will we get out this alive?
Love thy neighbor like thy brother
Until he starts to love another

For our kids and our brothers
For our sisters and our lovers
I wish I was proud of this world
But I'm not, its a shit show
It's a pothole, its an issue
And I wont be happy until its filled in
And I wont be happy until we fill it in
We don't need the government to fill it in
We just need each other to fill it in
You just need another to fill it in