The End Game

The End Game

The overall effect is what
Truly is the end game

Squeezing it out of the tube
You can’t put it back again

Not tryin to be on one side
But the others are extreme

The genie’s out the bottle
Can’t put him back again

And the hate grows breathing
And seething

Gotta to be on one side
The one that’s humane

He grows with hate…
And I’m seething

How can we treat another person
As less than they should be

All of us in the world
Are basically the same
We believe in the same things…

We all want the same things

We all want the same things…
I believe in my fellow man

How can we treat someone
Without dignity

Have to come together
We have no one else
It’s our land…
Gotta believe
Believe in our neighbor…
Even if we don’t see the same

Even if we can’t see the same

These weasels and bastards
Aren’t who we are
They live to breathe when they
Go on Fox News

Not tryin to be on one side
But the other side is extreme

Don’t want to be on one side
But how can I believe
Believe in our Country
When one side
Don’t believe

Not tryin to be…
Not tryin to be..really not tryin to be…
On One Side
But right now…but right now
Have to be

This is the end game…
But not the…
End of us
Won’t be the end of us

This is the end game
It’s the end game
Not the end of us
Not the end of us
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