Guns and Oil

Raining confetti Raining confetti But oh what for? Guns on the ready Guns on the ready Just to reach some score Oh god, what a bore Hear them cheer for war Only wanting more Than what they've been given I'm down on the floor Can't get through my door Afraid of the hate that's risen And they don't want to listen They just want to fight So fight Go throw your punches I'm mid-flight My brain's in bunches Cause we can't pass a bill through gargoyles While you're still banking on guns and oil Climb into hiding Climb into hiding Each day one more Shooting the children Shooting the children Like it's a chore And we don't blame the store Hear them cheer for war Only wanting more Than what they've been given I'm down on the floor Can't get through my door Afraid of the hate that's risen And they don't want to listen They just want to fight So fight Go throw your punches I'm mid-flight My brain's in bunches Cause I can't fathom your reasoning God this world needs much more seasoning We don't need guns We just need love We got big buns Why kill for fun We don't need violence We just need love We got plans to riot With weed and honey So sweet if you give it a chance Don't meet me if you won't give respect I'm dancing the dance But we won't pass If we all just sit on our ass Hear them cheer for war Only wanting more Than what they've been given I'm down on the floor Can't get through my door Afraid of the hate that's risen And they don't want to listen They just want to fight So fight Go throw your punches I'm mid-flight My brain's in bunches Cause we can't pass a bill through gargoyles While you're still banking on guns and oil