I've got something to tell you
It's hard to find grace in this world
Everything has turned into hate
Buried in a hole of ignorance
And this summer has gone on
And we have to find peace
And every day is a bloody hell
Many hands on the world today
We should know the price we pay
We are all stuck in the mud,
we are stuck up in our minds
We are all stuck in the mud,
We will rise or we'll be falling
We could end it, are nothing
No more time to waste around here
A trade is a way to pass life
And if today is a bloody hell
Or merely end of the world today
We should know the price we pay
We are all stuck in the mud
We are stuck up in our minds mud
We are all stuck in the mud
We are all stuck in the mud
We are stuck up in our minds mud
We are all stuck in the mud