Love to Hate
Take it in
Saturate you mind with the all the bile you imbibe from your screen
Look at your skin
And dislocate your self from all those heathens who don't share your beliefs.
Ever thank your god your alive
That your children survived
That your house has a roof
That you can find your own proof
You've got a horse in the race
They stepped down with grace
They didn't drop bombs from the sky
Didn't watch your family die
And we can't comprehend
We've never had it this good and yet all we see is fires protests and pain
Plug me in!
Get it straight into my veins I don't care what is truth or spin
It's just two sides
Of the same old coin the middle of the road's a cavernous void
The circus rolls on
Sticks and stones make dents
In a chamber full of echoes with no common sense
You ever thank your god your alive
That your children survived
That your house has a roof
That you can find your own proof
You've got a horse in the race
They stepped down with grace
They didn't drop bombs from the sky
Didn't watch your family die
Step right up and join the party.
We've got some people we love to hate
Yes they were all my brothers and sisters
Well they've joined the wrong team
So let 'em bleed
You ever thank your god your alive
That your children survived
That your house has a roof
That you can find your own proof
You've got a horse in the race
They stepped down with grace
They didn't drop bombs from the sky
Didn't watch your family die
Saturate you mind with the all the bile you imbibe from your screen
Look at your skin
And dislocate your self from all those heathens who don't share your beliefs.
Ever thank your god your alive
That your children survived
That your house has a roof
That you can find your own proof
You've got a horse in the race
They stepped down with grace
They didn't drop bombs from the sky
Didn't watch your family die
And we can't comprehend
We've never had it this good and yet all we see is fires protests and pain
Plug me in!
Get it straight into my veins I don't care what is truth or spin
It's just two sides
Of the same old coin the middle of the road's a cavernous void
The circus rolls on
Sticks and stones make dents
In a chamber full of echoes with no common sense
You ever thank your god your alive
That your children survived
That your house has a roof
That you can find your own proof
You've got a horse in the race
They stepped down with grace
They didn't drop bombs from the sky
Didn't watch your family die
Step right up and join the party.
We've got some people we love to hate
Yes they were all my brothers and sisters
Well they've joined the wrong team
So let 'em bleed
You ever thank your god your alive
That your children survived
That your house has a roof
That you can find your own proof
You've got a horse in the race
They stepped down with grace
They didn't drop bombs from the sky
Didn't watch your family die
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Writer(s): Ryan Cronk
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