The Answer

Feeding the five thousand was not done with prayers alone And it takes blood and guts and it takes devotion And so tired of standing up and so tired of drawing breath And it's your turn to take the map And it's your turn to drop the soap and We got pretty, pretty boys sucking on a cola Money to burn, money to burn (Money to burn) We got rules to protect you Isaac and Ishmael The magazine says it's okay A life as a billboard And if you are the answer We are going straight to hell Grown in a parental fugue (And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know) Weight loss in self respect (We'll fatigue, we'll fatigue, we'll fatigue, we'll sprint slow) Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb us back together (And we fought, and we fought, and we fought, and we fought) A new way into a lost answer (We fought for free) You could talk a little less And you could talk a little less And you could talk a little less And you could talk a little less Feeding the five thousand was not done with prayers alone And it takes blood and guts and it takes devotion And so tired of standing up and so tired of drawing breath And it's your turn to take the map And it's your turn to drop the soap and Grown in a parental fugue (And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know) Weight loss in self respect (We'll fatigue, we'll fatigue, we'll fatigue, we'll sprint slow) Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb us back together (And we fought, and we fought, and we fought, and we fought) A new way into a lost answer (We fought for free)