Stale beer in hand you keep on glancing my way
Just by that look I know exactly what you're 'bout to say
You wanna share with me your thoughts and visions grand
I hear you talk, but see I'll never understand
With your handed-down philosophies
And your self-inflicted marks of ignorance
You make it hard to find no sympathy
But then again, I guess we all deserve a chance
You were born for more
Don't keep holding on to old misinformation
What you're looking for
Is something better than a hate-infested mind
On shaky grounds you all decided on an enemy
Then closed your eyes from facts
That wouldn't fit your theory
When you inherit inhumanity
The old man's lifetime's worth of bitterness
I'm sure it's hard to face reality
To figure out a proper reason for this mess
You were born for more
Don't keep holding on to old misinformation
What you're looking for
Is something better than a hate-infested mind
You were born for more
Don't keep holding on to old misinformation
What you're looking for
Is something better than a hate-infested mind
(Guitar Solo)
You were born for more
Don't keep holding on to old misinformation
What you're looking for
Is something better than a hate-infested mind
You were born for more
Don't keep holding on to old misinformation
What you're looking for
Is something better than a hate-infested mind