Stone Age
Well I'm tired of waiting
On a world who change
Funny how the future is looking more like the stone age
We're building wall, shaking guns
Painting the streets with bloods
Uncle Sam and Lady Liberty move to San Fran to run a start-up
Give man freedom
And he'll sit in a cage
Give him oppression
And he'll write it down on an internet page
Our Fathers were drinkers
'Cause we shifted them off to war
And I'm drunk on a Tuesday
'Cause I'm just so fucking bored
Where's the light
Where's the light I was promising me
We threw the babies out
We are the bad water
Oh honey do you mind if I'm moving with you
While my fellow patriots work out
Civil war too
I'm having trouble seeing colours in the downs of the light
No more red, no more blue
All I'm seeing is white
Where's the light
Where's the light I was promising me
We threw the babies out
We threw the babies out
We threw the babies out
We are the bad water
Oh give me your tired, your core
Your messes yelling to be free
The homeless, the tempest's hosts
Send them all to me
All the riches refuse
All your team and shore
And I'll blow out the flame
And show them the goddamn door
Where's the light
Where's the light
Where's the light that was promising me
We threw the babies out
We threw the babies out
We threw the babies out
On a world who change
Funny how the future is looking more like the stone age
We're building wall, shaking guns
Painting the streets with bloods
Uncle Sam and Lady Liberty move to San Fran to run a start-up
Give man freedom
And he'll sit in a cage
Give him oppression
And he'll write it down on an internet page
Our Fathers were drinkers
'Cause we shifted them off to war
And I'm drunk on a Tuesday
'Cause I'm just so fucking bored
Where's the light
Where's the light I was promising me
We threw the babies out
We are the bad water
Oh honey do you mind if I'm moving with you
While my fellow patriots work out
Civil war too
I'm having trouble seeing colours in the downs of the light
No more red, no more blue
All I'm seeing is white
Where's the light
Where's the light I was promising me
We threw the babies out
We threw the babies out
We threw the babies out
We are the bad water
Oh give me your tired, your core
Your messes yelling to be free
The homeless, the tempest's hosts
Send them all to me
All the riches refuse
All your team and shore
And I'll blow out the flame
And show them the goddamn door
Where's the light
Where's the light
Where's the light that was promising me
We threw the babies out
We threw the babies out
We threw the babies out
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Writer(s): Rene Ramirez
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