Now the clouds, they box me in No virgin light on my virgin skin Another lie, another win Reconsider your next of kin All the people that you trust Are they like me? They've all gone nuts Now the rainbow has turned to dust Paper trails have been turning up Dogs will fight over mostly piss But when they're hungry, it's mostly this All the people I think they love you Sue each other, the fault is on you Looking past all the red tape I can see your lives drift away All God's children Who throw around their weight Like overgrown children We're all bound to break Now the moon, she seems so far Like pawn shop walls and their guitars Maybe dad makes me throw a punch Maybe I have grown up enough All the people who wanna claim blood They can't sweep it under their rugs All God's children Who throw around their weight Like overgrown children We're all bound to break