Isn’t it silly, very silly, how often we get epically stuck
I’m right he’s wrong I’m good she’s not, they’re the reason we’ve run amok
Well how ‘bout you? Do you believe exactly the same as us folks
We have our list. Agree to it— or you’ll be damned, and that’s no joke
Isn’t it silly, silly silly, the echo chambers we live in
Manufactured facts fuel our attacks, so they can lose and we can win
How she prays and how she votes will send her to perdition beyond all hope
We don’t discuss, it’s too much fuss– you can’t give people too much rope
INTERLUDE
Isn’t it silly, very silly, when we look at ourselves through God’s eyes
Why war, why hate, why carbonate, ensuring our demise?
Despite our ills, God calls out still for leaders of goodness to rise
So take your place, serve the human race
It’s love that is the greatest prize
It’s love, sweet love
It’s love that is the greatest prize