Raise The White Flags (Fools and fools)

Raise up the white flags.

Run them up the shattered masts,

We'll all hold hands

As the ship sinks

My fair weather friends

Scrambling for lifeboats;

Well, remember me well.

You won't, I know.

Fools and fools,

I was a fool for you

And you left me to die.

With all those knives

Buried in my burnt back,

Keep my friends too.

After all, I was wrong

When I did anything

That you've the right to do.

Raise up the white flags.

Let the hypocrite child

Take the wheel and sail,

Right over the edge of

Her fucked up drugged

Out and worthless world.

So discontent with what I gave:

Soul, the gifts, sanity,

Pounds and pounds of flesh.

Whisper words to my friends

Kill anything I have left.