Bleed in, bleed out. This farce goes on And the war beats thumping to march us in lock step With no regard for the souls who agonize.
Now they're handing us out to dry And there's nothing to save us. Bye bye blue skies. It's as if we were born to die. For tomorrow may never come. As reality sinks in, ‘Bye bye blue skies' He says as he gets the gun.
We can be proud We don't partake in the grand charade. Do we pray to lesser gods Than those pretending they're holier than thou?
Now they're handing us out to dry And there's nothing to save us. Bye bye blue skies. It's as if we were born to die. For tomorrow may never come. As reality sinks in, ‘Bye bye blue skies' He says as he gets the gun.
While wandering this Earth, we ponder life And wonder if in death our souls survive. It's often said \"in darkness there is light\", And blessed are the souls who agonize.
Now they're handing us out to dry And there's nothing to save us. Bye bye blue skies. It's as if we were born to die. For tomorrow may never come. As reality sinks in, ‘Bye bye blue skies' He says as he gets the gun.
Now they're handing us out to dry And there's nothing to save us. Bye bye blue skies. It's as if we were born to die. For tomorrow may never come. As reality sinks in, ‘Bye bye blue skies' He says as he gets the gun.