| Brothers, sisters, young and old
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| Jet black hearts and abandoned souls
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| Brothers, sisters, young and old
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| Jet black hearts and abandoned souls
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| Lock us down in the catacombs
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| Singing songs of forgotten hope
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| So raise your white flags up
|
| And let surrender eclipse the sun
|
| Will we never learn?
|
| We’re pointing the finger
|
| That’s pulling the trigger
|
| And in case you haven’t heard
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| Time ticks down to a tragic end
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| Turn it back 'til we’re great again
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| Witch hunts cull the forever young
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| We’re the hell that we’re running from
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| So raise your white flags up
|
| And let surrender eclipse the sun
|
| Will we never learn?
|
| We’re pointing the finger
|
| That’s pulling the trigger
|
| And in case you haven’t heard
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world
|
| Alright, listen
|
| I know this isn’t something you’re going to like to hear
|
| Which is exactly why you need to hear this
|
| Because we have failed our ancestors, ourselves
|
| And the future inhabitants of the wounded world
|
| You can’t pull back the trigger and then point the same finger
|
| You can’t pull back the trigger and then point the same finger
|
| So raise your white flags up
|
| And let surrender eclipse the sun
|
| Will we never learn?
|
| We’re pointing the finger
|
| That’s pulling the trigger
|
| And in case you haven’t heard
|
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world |