The charts and graphs.
All your epitaphs.
The blinding flash.
The market crash.
Your throbbing aches.
Your sobbing shakes.
Your swamp of snakes.
Your flags are waved.
But nobody's saved.
The spiraling rate.
The sovereign state.
Our Superman.
He says that "yes, we can."
But we're grains of sand.
We get set free in waves again.
We're saved again.
But no one wises up.
So no one will rise up.
We get set free in waves again.
Jesus saves again (again).
We get set free in waves.
We're waves again.
We're waves again.
We're waves again.
We're waves again