Mothkiller

There's something wrong with the world today

Another problem I can't solve

There's something wrong with the world today

Another line that I can't cross

We'll build walls around our nation

We'll try to focus all our hate

It's just another complication

To point this barrel at your face

The gun that stopped the world

It's kinda hard to see the world

When you're looking through a shot glass

I guess it's hard to get along

When you're too busy stabbing backs

You wanna cut your own throat

I'd try to help you but what's the use

I think I'd have to pull this trigger

Just to give my voice some juice

The gun that stopped the world

As we lie in each other's arms

The whole cold world awaits us

No one left to hold us down

No one left to hate us

It's OK if we abort our mission for the truth

'Cause it looks like you died today

And I guess that I did too

It's all a wash