And I wish I could die and go to heaven
Then come back to tell you all about it
And I wish I could see the world in colour
Maybe then I could be an adequate lover
Are you part of the problem or part of the cure?
Digging your head in the sand doesn't make you pure
Show me fire
I'll show you fear while I open my mouth and cover my ears
Gimme knowledge
I'll give you truth
I'll give you truth
And I wish I could taste a glimpse of heaven
Then I could know if me and my friends even make it
Are you part of the problem or part of the cure?
Digging your head in the sand doesn't make you pure
Are you part of the problem or part of the cure?
If your solution is a bullet and a narrow minded slur
Show me fire
I'll show you fear while I open my mouth and cover my ears
Gimme knowledge
I'll give you truth
Show me justice
I'll show you fair while I sit in a pew and act like I care
Gimme knowledge
I'll give you truth
The ocean will spit out her trash
Always knows when I've gone off track
I washed up on shore, my face in the sand
I lifted my arm and reached for an absent hand
The ocean will spit out her trash
Always know when I've gone off track
I washed up on shore, my face in the sand
I lifted my arm and reached for an absent hand
Show me fire
I'll show you fear while I open my mouth and cover my ears
Gimme knowledge
I'll give you truth
Show me justice
I'll show you fair while I sit in a pew and act like I care
Gimme knowledge
I'll give you truth
I'll give you truth