Terrible People

you'll come undone, loving all the

terrible peopleHey, read the news, what's it say

did your boy up in heaven

go golfing that day?

they slaughtered a thousand

most innocent victims

they cut off the heads

so the bodies won't listenyou'll come undone, loving all the

terrible peopleHey, Mrs. Jones what do you know

off a building you go

with your children in tow

you saved them from hurting

you saved them from distance

you saved them from learning

they're rats in the system

and still you won't listenwe generate monsters

we generate victims

we generate islands

adrift in the systemyou'll come undone, loving all the

terrible people