ALL OUR BABIES

So what do we do? It just seems so likely That we’ll always be cruel And our past incites me We’re forever in lieu Yeah this shit got heavy Yeah it’s true, it’s true, it’s true That all our babies are dying While we’re fighting for more Yeah all our babies are crying Keep on smiling off shore So what can I say? I’ll be mocked for speaking Out loud, unashamed And I can’t help thinking That I’m not like you Like a boat left sinking In the blue, the blue, the blue Cos all our babies are dying While we’re fighting for more Yeah all our babies are crying Keep on smiling off shore And all our sermons are cold Cos this gulf has taken it’s toll So what do we do? It just seems unlikely That we’ll ever be cool And our past incites me Cos all our babies are dying While we’re fighting for more Yeah all our babies are crying Keep on smiling off shore Yeah all our babies are dying While we’re fighting for more Yeah all our babies are crying Keep on smiling off shore Off shore