Well I got shot
Riding the bird
And you were there
You were there
I said I was never comin' back
And you were there
You were there
You were there
I know that olives are under attack
You were there
You were there
The ocean's pressure wants to attract
You were there
You were there
And if God is waiting
Cover hands up with meat hooks
Don't get high on what you create
Well I saw Gaza turning to bread
You were there
You were there
And all the subtractions made it on time
You were there
You were there
Ran out of knobs
Boys whimper outside
You were there
You were there
Ran out of time
Eat time, eat time, eat time
You were there
And if love is what they gave
Turn wives into heroes
Don't get high on what you create
I'll run back to steal ya
