Fistful of Ideals

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

Lying, cheating, sucking every f**kin' 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 got a fistful of ideals in a world full of shit

fistful of ideals in a world full of shit

fistful of ideals in a world full of shit

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