Fuck you.
You're drunk and acting tough
I know you're sad
You're not the only one who feels like that now.
And maybe anger is your only choice
But maybe heart and fist and human voice
Might be the better way
Be the way.
But we will still need a song
To carry our love away.
To carry it away.
We will still need a song
To dance on our wedding day
To carry us away.
Don't let another tear be in your eyes
We can die in peace knowing we tried
To change our own ways.
The poets let a generation down
Modern music should be a healing sound
It's the only way