1225

I guess we’ve been doing this wrong
Misfiring sparks, spin out of control
We sleep amidst the streetlights that glow
While the homeless sleep amidst
The sins of the world
Maybe tonight we can heal all the broken
Maybe this time we can give what we offered
Maybe tonight, 1225
Maybe tonight
We got a four foot little hitler
Riding sleigh bells with her benz
While children on the street
Sing carols as they beg
Drinking till the sun goes down
Not knowing where to crash
While children on these crowded streets
Trade our bottles to their cash
Yes, to the sins of the world
Maybe tonight we can heal all the broken
Crusaders ride for the king has spoken
Maybe tonight, 1225
Maybe tonight