[Verse 1]
I'm not working on a list of who's naughty or nice
The revolution or the insurrection or the collapse or whatever you call it isn't Santa Claus
There's no gifts stacking up for the righteous
And the wicked have enough coal
Hell it's making them rich; where the fuck have you been?
And I don't come to speak in terms of effectiveness or efficiency
Any goals worth having no one is sure how to achieve
There's not enough windows in the world to smash and change the world
But maybe one would be just enough to take back a little dignity

[Chorus]
I don't know, hell I don't know
How to do this right
I'll turn thirty, snapping strings like I never held a guitar in my life
I don't know, no I don't know
If it's wrong or right
I could leave behind everyone I love to just drive all night

[Verse 2]
And I stayed awake all night listing every single mess we're in
Sometimes I can't see a damn thing in this world but a razor wire
And if singing changed a thing they'd make it illegal
Sometimes I don't want to breathe anything but fire
Anyone can break a window, can you replace one?
Motherfucker I'm not all talk, just 95%
There's not enough spray paint in the world to list all our grievances
Maybe I can write just one on the walk to pay the rent
[Chorus]
I don't know, no I don't know
How to do this right
I'll turn thirty, snapping strings like I never held a guitar in my life
I don't know, no I don't know
If it's wrong or right
I could leave behind everything I know and just drive all night