Bandaids and Bullets

Seventy-nine years since I last wo'

I don't think it can go on much more

I can feel it

We can feel it

We got peacetime flipocrats keeping score

Keep our heads down, let 'em get some more

We don't need it

Let 'em keep feeding

Now we're picking our heads up

Wondering when the well went dry

Asking where it all went

Take a step back and look at the time

They're making bandaids and bullets

Bandaids and bullets

Bandaids and bullets

Bandaids and bullets, ah ah

Draw a party line, baby, pick a side

It don't much if it's left or right

You just mean it

'Cause there ain't no retreating

We'll beat each other up with what we know

Keep our heads down, let 'em get some more

We don't need it

Let 'em keep feeding

Now we're picking our friends up

Wondering when the well went dry

Asking where it all went

Take a step back and look at the time

They're making bandaids and bullets

Bandaids and bullets

Bandaids and bullets

Bandaids and bullets, ah ah

They're making bandaids and bullets

Bandaids and bullets

Bandaids and bullets

Bandaids and bullets