Georgia

I'm inconcistant

I'm inconciderate

I'm preying on the unstable

They're gonna fix us with cable televisions

They're full of cruel intentions

And they're coming to get us

Among the ashes of these tragedies

Sit in comfort and good company

I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me

My brothers suffer from regret

But don't forget who holds your hands

Among the ashes of these tragedies

I sit in comfort and good company

I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me

I'm exhausted

You curse your children

I can't believe it's coming down to this

No

I'll sing it out loud

I'll scream it out loud for all to face

This is a song for the gifted

The young

Hopeful

This is a song for the end of it

Beyond hopeful

Among the ashes of these tragedies

I sit in comfort and good company

I'm just waiting for the thief to come for me

How do you feel about unity?

How do you feel about you and me?