War Sweater - Wakey! Wakey!

New York is dangerous, littered with thieves
We've no morals here, we just do as we please....
But I don't wanna go home where they all stare at me
Cause I'm tattooed, and fired up, and drunk, and obscene...

You wear your religion like a War Sweater.
You ask for the truth, but you know you could do so much better,
And you sat on your fences, you've screamed no retreat...
So what will your legacy be?

Battle lines drawn if you wonder which side speaks the truth
I look closely to which speaks from pride
I love you. I swear it. I would never lie...
But I fear for our lives and I fear your closed eyes...

Cause you wear your religion like a War Sweater.
You ask for the truth, but you know you could do so much better,
And you sat on your fences, and you've screamed no retreat...
So what will your legacy be?
And what will your legacy be?
And what will your legacy be?

I'm in the mood where I come all untied,
I'm in the mood to say shit that'll change people's minds...
And I love you. I swear it. I would never lie...
But I fear for our lives and I fear your closed eyes...

Cause you wear your religion like a War Sweater.
You ask for the truth, but you know you could do so much better,
And you sat on your fences, you've screamed no retreat...
So what will your legacy be?
And what will your legacy be?
And what will your legacy be?