Doomed from the Start

Now the clouds, they box me in No virgin light on my virgin skin Another lie for another win Reconsider your next of kin All the people that you trust Are they like me? They've all gone nuts Now our rainbow has turned to dust And paper trails have been turning up Dogs will fight over, but mostly piss When they're hungry, it's mostly this All the people who say they love you To each other, the fault is on you Looking past all the red tape I can see your life's drifting away All God's children Will throw around their weight Like overgrown children We're all bound to break Now the moon, she seems so far Like pawn shop walls and their guitars Maybe dad makes me throw a punch Maybe I have grown up enough All the people who wanna claim blood Who can't sweep it under their rugs All God's children Will throw around their weight Like overgrown children We're all bound to break