why dot和men stray

Why do the men stray
Why do the women pray

Why do the men fight
Why do the women sympathize

Whoa it was easier before I loved

Before this heart was turned to stone

Before this blood was stirred and blood was spilled

No one was ever meant to be alone

Why do the birds sing
What do they call that thing

Why do the bombs boom
We're running out of living room

Our needs getting needier and needier

More lies are told until they're truth

Until the messages are massacred

Old men get all their killing done with youth

Why do the men stray
Why do the women pray

Why do the men fight
Why do the women sympathize

All these wooden houses

Light themselves on fire in turn

Oh but someday there will be nothing left to burn

Oh someday there will be nothing left to burn

Whoa

Whoa

Someday someday someday someday