Yer Just Gutless

Now I've come to a place
Where it's probably time to face
This song will not change the world
I see cops shooting kids
Disease treated like a crime
And some of that blame's yers boys and girls
But just sit tight
Cuz I don't know what we can do
Relax, stand back
Enjoy the show cuz we're all screwed

Yer the problem
I'm no solution
For 30 years I've made my peace but nothing seems to bleed
This constitution, that you pretend to
Serve, protect, then break some necks
All in the name of cashing checks

Whoah, yer just gutless and it shows
Police apologist that's snorting god's word up yer nose
You've become exactly what you hate
And that kind soul we used to know is starting to evaporate

It's time we talked about our problems
When I say our problems
I mean your problems too
But if we're talking about my problem
I said my problems
One of the them is you

It's time we talked about yer choices
And all of those that you've let down (and those you couldn't figure out)
I can't say this will end well for you or me
But I can promise I'll remind you every chance I get until we're free

It's time we talked about our problems
When I say problems, I mean your problems too
But if we're talking about my problems,
When I say problems, one of them is you

We've got too many answers
Not enough questions
So answer this you hypocrite