Glory You

They say we're dead and gone
I keep hearing that same old song
We don't stand and chance
But I say they're wrong
Oh we've got air left in our lungs

I don't know who I am but you know me
I can't find who I am but you know me
I can't help it that I can't help myself
Glory you and not me

It's all about right here and right now
It's all about me and more me
We don't stand a chance
And maybe they're right
Oh it's a self-righteous suicide

No hope for the hopeless
No love for the loveless
Just greed from the greedy
Just want from the needy
No hope, no love
Just greed, just want

I can't help it that I can't help myself
You can't help it that you can't help yourselves
We can't help it that we can't help ourselves
Glory you and not me