Out in the cold like a bundle of coal
Little packets of darkness wanting to glow
Well there's nobody home and there's a wreck in the yard
And maybe they're coming back if we wish really hard
If we wish real hard now
Won't somebody please come up with something?
'Cause Jesus just don't seem to be impartially working
And all of the rest are really down in the ratings
So everyone is gonna keep on waiting
Waiting for peace at the end of the street
Back behind our apartment and in passenger seats
Just a moment of bliss amid all of the waste
The despair and oblivion of our precarious race
It's ours to face now
Won't somebody please come up with something?
'Cause Jesus just don't seem to be impartially working
And all of the rest are really down in the ratings
So everyone is still right here waiting
Now I know nothing lasts forever
So we might as well wish for a goddamn fix
Of this toxic changing weather
Now tell me, won't somebody please come up with something?
'Cause Jesus just don't seem to be impartially working
And all of the others can barely stay in the running
But everyone is still right here waiting
Won't somebody please come up with something?
Won't somebody please come up with something?
Won't somebody please come up with something?
Won't somebody please come up with something?