Fistful Of Ideals

You're a pig, I'm a pig, everybody is a pig

Lying, cheating, sucking every fuckin' rich man's dick

You're God, I'm God, everybody acts like God

God is black, God is gay, God is just a lazy sod



Why don't we just lay down our guitars and rise?

Why don't we just suck out the earth 'till it dies?

Why don't we just lay down our guns and kiss?

Why do we accept this mess in the way it is?



I've got a fistful of ideals in a world full of shit

I've got a fistful of ideals in a world full of shit

I've got a fistful of ideals in a world full of shit



You're a junk, I'm a junk, don't tell me you are a punk

Getting high, feeling low, my daddy is a useless drunk

You're a whore, she's a whore, everybody is here to score

Gimme, gimme, all you have, no, just give me more



Why don't we just lay down our guitars and rise?

Why don't we just suck out the earth 'till it dies?

Why don't we just lay down our guns and kiss?

Why do we accept this mess in the way it is?



I've got a fistful of ideals in a world full of shit

I've got a fistful of ideals in a world full of shit

I've got a fistful of ideals in a world full of shit

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