Lyrics:
If God don't make mistakesPulling the weeds from the groundAs they're growing upAnd over the streets of the cityAnd I can't play it straight'Cause I don't know if it mattersYou try to stay calmAs they break your head all is silentAll the rain coming downLittle iron willPushing against the worldWhat you hope to gainIs the same as what you're losingLike a parasiteLiving off somebody's lifeAll you take from someone elseGives yourself away