The Good News - Over, Under

Living on the fifth floor
Walk out my front door
See the sun shining
It's a beautiful world
Now I'm on the bus
And I'm shaking my head
Is everybody socially dead
I walk up to the front
And stand on a seat
And I mutter through my teeth
Good day, good day, good day to you
I say good day, good day, good day to you
But no one is responding
Everyone's despondent
Everyone's so busy with their online correspondents
Their phones are the rubber
Their words are the glue
Whatever you say comes back to you
It's not about each other
Or helping a friend
It's about being better than them

If our fathers woke up
Woke up from their graves
They'd tell us we'd forgotten
We'd forgotten how to live
Are we over, or are we under
Are we over Him
Are we over, or are we under
Are we over Him

Weaned off of our mothers
Founded by our fathers
Those guys in the wigs are our great grandfathers
Those men fought hard
They fight for their lives
So we can worship how we like
Now, what about the God we pledged to love
A hand over heart doesn't mean much

If our fathers woke up
Woke up from their graves
They'd tell us we'd forgotten
We'd forgotten how to live
Are we over, or are we under
Are we over Him
Are we over, or are we under
Are we over Him

Oh no, what is this
They've taken God right off the list
And put him to the side
Underneath the Stars and Stripes
Oh no, what is this
They've taken god right off the list
And put him to the side
Underneath the Stars and Stripes

Are we over, or are we under?
Are we over Him
Are we over, or are we under?
Are we over Him

Written by:
Ryan Gifford

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