Luftwaffe Pigeon

I know it's hard to talk about life like a Luftwaffe pigeon
But they're dive bombing us with all their shit
Eee-eee-eee

So try to make a game of living
Of laughing, lying, and breathing
Kid you need to take the good with the bad or it's all just a drag
And your old and your dead inside
Like your parents were before the war
Before the shit hit the fan

You're still living and loveless
But it's hopeless feeling that heartless
She'll keep wishing on stars
And praying to god
You can't change the way things are sometimes

All the while you'll keep hoping
You'll keep both eyes open
And someday you'll remember what it's like
To be one half of the whole