Athiests In Foxholes

Wipe that smile off your face (This is not happy hour)

I'm not in the mood to celebrate, no

You're mixing cocktails (We're mixing concrete)

Fortify bunkers, prepare to retreat

Playing word games to disguise the cost

Will just keep us entertained, we won't recognize the loss

And now it's bombs away, but we're not OK

Now it's bombs away, we're not OK

Wipe that smile off your face (This is not happy hour)

I'm not in the mood to celebrate, no

You're mixing cocktails (We're mixing concrete)

Fortify bunkers, prepare to retreat

Playing word games to disguise the cost

Will just keep us entertained, we won't recognize the loss

And now it's bombs away, but we're not OK

Now it's bombs away, we're not OK

Keeps coming over and over again

When "us vs. them" is hard-wired into the brainstem

It keeps coming over and over again

"Us vs. them" hard-wired into the brainstem