Just like the guy who’s feet are Are to big for his bed, I heard in a song Life is too short for fussing and fighting That stuff takes much too long
What side of the fence are you on and The difference can you rise above Is it worth killing strangers, is it Worth killing someone you love
In a lifetime so temporary, can you afford To Really take a stand and draw the line I laugh at your ignorance and integrity It’s like fighting over Whiskey or Wine
Over politics are you really ready for Ignoring the lessons from Civil War Instead of fighting the enemy of foreign Foe we fight each other on our own shore
In the middle of Summer I feel the Winter Closing in with its cold season Must love die in the battle of stupidly In the darkness of No Rhyme Nor Reason