Walking Is Still Honest

Dear mother this is just survival Can't promise your children anything Though you would lie If they could sleep tonight Defeat tastes nothing like you said c legacy of making me a man For a justice I can't change cnd a voice I can't forget Fight every fight like you could win cn iron fisted champion cn iron willed f*ck up Can anybody tell me Why God won't speak to me Why Jesus never called on me To part the fucking seas Why dying is easier than living Could be most anything When you're on your fucking knees Not to me or my son or my family Not while walking is still honest cnd you haven't given up on me Dear shithead this isn't happening The sky isn't really falling Though the paint is made of lead cnd there's asbestos in the walls Will hell come to rip off the doors Of the privileged in there mansions Oh boy I'd love to see it It's a dream but we can taste it If we reach out we could take it They aren't untouchable Though untouchable is what They need us to believe Can anybody tell me Why God won't speak to me Why Jesus never called on me To part the fucking seas Why dying is easier than living Could be most anything When you're on your fucking knees Not to me or my son or my family Not while walking is still honest cnd you haven't given up on me