1, 2, 3, 4
Ayyy
Look they're so extreme
Shoot guns at seventeen
Sundays for the Lord
Believe the thing is real
Oh look they really say
Killing babies is okay
And they really think we're free
To define what we will be
Yeah we scream and shout it out
Get angry and get loud
When we debate and learn
Our opinions don't align
And that's when we start to hate each other
But it could be so much better as friends
So stop we're the same
Together in this game
Just stop don't judge
The others for their claim
We're not made to hate each other
We were made to love
So stop we're the same
Together in this game
I can still remember days when
Empathy was still a thing and
Different views they didn't shake us
We were strong nothing could break us
Now times have changed
We forgot that we're basically the same
We just get lost
In what drives us apart
And that's when we start to hate each other
But it could be so much better as friends
So stop we're the same
Together in this game
Just stop don't judge
The others for their claim
We're not made to hate each other
We were made to love
So stop we're the same
Together in this game
Yeah, we're not made to hate each other
We were made to love