Now I'm coming down to earth
And all I see is crooks and pervs
No, not the gays cause they're ok
I'm talking presidents suppressing them continuosly
Walking through the city streets
Soaking up the steaming heat
I'm only one of you
I am a working class tattoo
I am the savior
I am Jesus Christ
I am the fireworks on the fourth of july
I am the voice of reason in your mommy's eyes
Sixty years too late
Missed the hippie days
From the KKK to the MAGA
Seems like just the style has changed
And I can't stand your lies
Your racist alibis
Lord knows I'm just a punk
I am a burning pile of junk
I am the savior
I am Jesus Christ
I am the fireworks on the fourth of july
I am the voice of reason in your mommy's eyes
How come that we forgot
From paradise to parking lot
Now I'm constantly questioning
The beliefs my father raised me in
Tell me how does one become a man
I'm your one-night-stand, omniscient
Now I'm crashing on a couch on the outskirts of a town
That god forgot to purge from the face of this earth
I am the savior
I am Jesus Christ
I am the fireworks on the fourth of july
I am the voice of reason that recently died
I am the savior
I am Jesus Christ
I am the fireworks on the fourth of july
I am the voice of reason in your mommy's eyes