no one believes in moons & goochers

i don't want my children to inherit a war that i don't even believe in

but when i hear the sound of the bombs on the ground

i feel a little bit discouraged in a world full of hate

if this is the last song i ever recorded

if these are the last words i ever spoke

let it be known my intention was to bring you home

hope for a better tomorrow

cease-fire when bullets aren't silent a peaceful progression denied

i don't think they can see there's a better way

there's a better way to survive

it goes in one ear and out the other ear

you don't know what i know

it goes in one ear and out the other ear

you don't know what i know

we stand here

you never listen

if this is the last song i ever recorded

if these are the last words i ever spoke

let it be known my intention was to bring you home

all i want to do is bring you home

it's the irony of being an american

support your troops so we can piss on a veteran

repeats itself the history

there's a beauty in irony

shots ring out in a heated crowd

brothers and sisters are crying aloud

because their mothers and their fathers are nowhere to be found

in the chaos that is this world

it goes in one ear and out the other ear

you don't know what i know

it goes in one ear and out the other ear

you don't know what i know

we stand here

you never listen

holding on they set you up on and on and on

holding on they set you up on and on and on

on and on and on and on

set sail for the new horizon

by dawn we will be in a new world

set sail for the new horizon

by dawn

set sail for the new horizon

by dawn we will be in a new world

set sail for the new horizon

by dawn we will be in a new world

we will be in a new world