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


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