In a world that can't, we can In a world that hates, we understand We are some kind of love (we're at the end of our rope) We are some kind of hate (we are some kind of hope) In a world that can't, we can In a world that hates, we understand In a world that won't Well we've got the world by the throat We are some kind of hope I'll see through every inch of doubt I am the moon when the sun goes down And I'll reflect its shine It's my life I will define I woke up today and felt my age for the first time In both my mind and body And my thoughts are less of fitting in And more, more of being a better man I just want to be a better man ♪ A wrecking ball of warmth is beating in my chest And my head is buried in its gentleness Oh god I am alive ♪ Keeping warm in a cold world ♪ As I was walking that ribbon of highway I saw above me God's anger give way I saw around me a burning tower Giving a preview of hell This land is fag land A raging mad land From California to the New York wastelands From the blood red forest to the gulf stream waters This land is headed straight to hell