You of All People

They will make mistakes with us Confuse the audience with their work And hold their hand up to the light To see how much a life feels worth You believe it's chemical The product of some random nears But I fear they're not so cheating death The truth it hangs above our heads The exit day Ah oh ah ah ah You of all people Ah oh ah ah ah You of all people I get the feeling to look up At something larger than myself And reach for what is not allowed No matter how I love the ground No matter how you glom the dirt You fight against your own two hands You feel the fingers down your spine Mistake the passion for the crime Every time Ah oh ah ah ah You of all people Ah oh ah ah ah You of all people Ah oh ah ah ah You of all people Ah oh ah ah ah You of all people