Same Old Blues

Talk about the problems and talk about the girls,
Talk about the war and the end of the world,
Talk about the boredom cause it's all around,
Songs are just words that go with the sound

WHAT CAN WE DO? CHANGE IT
WHAT CAN WE SAY? CHANGE IT
WHAT CAN WE DO? CHANGE IT
WHAT CAN WE SAY? CHANGE IT

Religion sucks and so do all the rules,
You just learn to FIT IN when you go to school,
Rich people laugh while the poor people crawl,
We try to walk and the pigs bust us all

Things are falling, we walk down the line,
Nobody's perfect, we're all serving time,
Things all get built up just to fall down,
A big fucking circle that always goes round