Over and over and over
Tell me, over, and over, and over
We are busy killing ourselves
We don’t know how to change
We’re drowning in a very deep gulf of waste
Everything is wrong but seems so right
Everything right seems so strange
Tell me, over, and over, and over
Why we only know wars
We’re sending our youth to endless wars
Our leaders are numb to any reasonable peace
We own more guns than Bibles
We have more guns than people
Tell me, over, and over, and over
Why we need our automatic guns
The killing goes on in nightclubs
The killing goes on in shopping malls
The killing goes on is schools
The killing goes on in churches
And synagogues
And mosques
And temples
The killing grounds are in our front yards
Tell me, over, and over, and over
Our world is a good killing ground for our future
The ice caps are melting to drown us, I guess
The cities are flooding but caring is less
Our oceans are filthy with our plastic waste
Killing the fish with no lack of haste
Tell me, over, and over, and over
That we don’t care to change our ways
The faster we go to end our days
Tell me, over, and over, and over
Tell me, over and over, and over