Same as It Ever Was - Gob

It’s the same as it ever was

Nothing changed because nothing ever does

We’re lost in a desert we’re hungry as hell

And we can’t find prey

At least we can say something shines on us every night

In a way we’re animals, innocent, and criminal, in a way

And we get but a lick of respect

You forget there was nothing there before

And the mess that we made won’t clean itself up

It’ll lay there forever

If we left an impression I guess

That’s something to be proud about

In a way we’re animals, innocent, and criminal, in a way