Beauty in garbage

Beauty in garbage

Take what it gives you this time

Every collision

Civilization collapses

And what do you find?

Wake up the neighbors and stop the policeman

From committing murderous crimes

The grass combusted, the water is fishless

The earthquakes are hour-long strikes.

Violence ablazing

Gunshots replacing

The sound of the church bells and hymns

White jesus, save me

You'll scream like a baby

Your water is cheap bottled wine.

Wake up the children, devices are filled with

The blood of their addicted hands

No service is left but the service you give

To your fellow american man.

Militant freaks hovering over the sky

So you better run for the forest

And we're all under their cold watchful eye

So you better hide what you're growin'

Lookin' out for yourself won't get you far

Better make peace with your people

There can be beauty among trying times

We can push through all the evil.

Beauty in garbage

Beauty in garbage

Without it, we wouldn't hold hands

Take what it gives you, look from a new view

And build something better this time.