Loose lips painted red, that said, there's sinking ships just up ahead
  Crank the wheel and steer it clear
  Your favourite hat, that shade of red, captioning a sense of dread
  Grab the wheel, get out of here

  Do we have to talk about the government?
  Can't we just chill out for a while?

  Fell into the truth with you, I wanted to feel brand new
  I want to find something real in me
  And I don't want to hesitate, but I can't stand this fake debate
  That challenges basic decency

  Bruised lips battered blue, that prove, there's a darkness inside you
  But I swear that you can change
  Your favourite truck, that shade of blue, a chariot to our shared doom
  And you swear that you will never change

  Do you know the way to talk to them
  Do you see the way they follow him
  Do you see the way they follow him
  Do you know the way they talk to him

  Do we have to talk about the government?
  Can't we just chill out for a while?