BBQ

Oh no, there goes another barbecue
 God damn, my plans have all been misconstrued
 I know I've seen the squad of hateful fools
 Burning ambers into the nightly news
 Doesn't feel right
 To be home, watching from your drone
 But I can take you outside
 If you stop this fight happening over there
 Tell me that you care
 Come back, come back, come back to barbecue
 The feed on screen is showing nothing new
 I know I've seen the squad of hateful fools
 Burning ambers into the nightly news
 Doesn't feel right
 To be home, watching from your drone
 But I can take you outside
 If you stop this fight happening over there
 Tell me that you care
 I won't be there, I won't be there in my head
 I can't take it, I can't it from the dead
 I won't be there, I won't be there in my head
 I can't take it, I can't take it
 I don't care what it feels like
 I just want those fools to die
 I don't care what it feels like
 I just want those fools to die