I'm inconsistent, I'm inconsiderate
I'm preying on the unstable
They're gonna fix us with cable televisions
They're full of cruel intentions
And they're coming to get usAmong the ashes of these tragedies
I sit in comfort and good company
I'm just waiting for the thief to come for meMy brothers suffer from regret
But don't forget who holds your handsAmong the ashes of these tragedies
I sit in comfort and good company
I'm just waiting for the thief to come for meI'm exhausted, you curse your children
I can't believe, it's coming down to this
No, I'll sing it out loud
I'll scream it out loud for all to faceThis is a song for the gifted, the young, hopeful
This is a song for the end of it, beyond hopeful
This is a song for the gifted, the young, hopeful
This is a song for the end of it, beyond hopefulHow do you feel about unity?
And how do you feel about you and me?Among the ashes of these tragedies
I sit in comfort and good company
I'm just waiting for the thief to come for meAmong the ashes of these tragedies
I sit in comfort and good company
I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me