Walking Is Still Honest

Dear mother, this is just survival
 Can't promise your children everything
 But you won't lie so they can sleep tonight
 Defeat tasted nothing like you said
 Still 22 days left 'till the end of the world
 My legacy was making you a man
 For a justice I could not change
 This is one voice not to forget
 Fight every fight like you can win
 An iron-fisted champion, an iron-willed fuck up
 Can anybody tell me why God won't speak to me?
 Why Jesus never called on me to part the fucking seas
 Why death is easier than living
 You can be almost anything when you're on your fucking knees, not today
 Not my son, my family
 Not while walking is still honest and you haven't given up on me
 Dear shithead, this isn't happening
 The sky is really falling
 The paint's all made of lead
 There's asbestos in the walls
 Hell's coming to rip off the doors
 To your privileged heaven
 Do you want to love and feel it?
 You can look, but you can't taste it
 You can reach, but you'll never have it
 We are untouchable, untouchable is something to be
 Can anybody tell me why God won't speak to me?
 Why Jesus never called on me to part the fucking seas
 Why death is easier than living
 You can be almost anything when you're on your fucking knees, not today
 Not my son, my family
 Not while walking is still honest and you haven't given up on me
 You haven't given up on me
 You haven't forgotten me