How can I explain
The pain that this body brings
If we′ve only got six strings, ohHow can I complain
When the Maker said it rains on everyone?
When did Christ become a bad thing?
When all we do gives grace a bad name
And all we do is complain, complain
How can I refrain
From letting go of this
Rope that keeps us together?
Who's unjust and who is just
And does it really matter?
′Cause Jesus said that they would know
By the love we had for another
When did Christ become a bad thing?
When all we do gives grace a bad name
And all we do is complain, complain
Oh and there you go
You're burning every bridge that we built
Every bridge that
We built up
Oh the prison we founded
From the judgement between our teeth
All the? complaining must end
And we will say
(Ohhh) There you go
Burning every bridge that we built
(Ohhh) There you go
Burning every bridge that we built
(Ohhh) There you go
Burning every bridge that we built
(Ohhh) There you go
Burning every bridge that we built
Burn, burn, burn
Burn every bridge that we built up
Up, up
Burn every bridge that we built up
Up, up
Burn every bridge that we built up
You gotta fight for a revolution