Oh What A World

How do we walk so tall
When the sky is always falling
We can't even fit in another man's shoes
We like being lectured
By blood soaked angels
And tempted by the devils in hometown blues

I see talking heads around
Rolling their tongues around
Fingers pointing all around
And never back at me

What is fake anymore
What is news anymore
Who are we anymore
Not what we used to be

Oh what a world
Oh what a world

The game seems to be speeding up
And we're missing too many pieces
There isn't any room for the old bones to roll
Streams of humanity
Filling up lakes of iron
All is forgiven, and burned up as a whole