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Your skin's in my mouth but I'm thinkin' about Thousands of things that don't got your name So, I'm distant and weird we stop and you're all ears But how can I say I've just been thinking how it's harder every year To find excuses that'll keep me in the clear The arbitrary lines I impress in the sand The proof that piles in my trash can While the skin on my hands is looking older every day The lies I've told have turned to leather on my face The love I've lost has turned to needles in my heart But I'm to blame for all the bad parts They're the choices I've made, hey hey That's when I turn my face away and I watch the debates Now, I can't see straight Take abortion away and both sides are just the same So I'm not sure why I vote 'cause I just don't know What difference it makes It seems to me we get the same shit from them both Reform don't work I think it's time we tried revolt But I don't got the guts to jump up and go first So I just shout until my throat hurts and I curse and I curse At what we fucked up in Iraq, you say support the troops I do, I want them all brought back and every building That you bombed raised from the ground And pull your contractors the fuck out If you really go and reinstate the draft You'll straight away just split the country straight in half So try arresting everyone who sends their draft cards back I'll be returning mine in no time flat In a sense we're the same, struggling to save face It's a question of scope How far you're willing to go to make rights of your wrongs Despite the risk involved it's a question of faith 'Cause if we wait until we've all been burned to ash To tell the truth about the shit buried in our past We'll split a taxi to that fire pit way down south So, let's rise up and open our mouths 'Cause you remind me that it's harder every year To find excuses that'll keep me in the clear The arbitrary lines I impress in the sand The proof that piles in my trash can And if you really go and reinstate the draft You'll straight away just split the country straight in half So try arresting everyone who sends their draft cards back I'll be returning mine in no time flat