Can We Turn Back Yesterday?

We watched it sweep the nations Infecting our feeble minds We saw it begin to divide Our friends and families, cut us like a knife We watched our parents' mouth's froth Rabid with their newfound hate Reprogrammed by entertainment Masked as news, inflating them with fear They're fleeing from violence They're fleeing from tyrants Yet we turn 'em away, yet we turn 'em away Throw 'em to the wolves Women and children Blood is on our hands Have we gone fucking mad? They're fleeing from violence They're fleeing from tyrants Yet we turn 'em away, yet we turn 'em away Throw 'em to the wolves Women and children Blood is on our hands Have we gone fucking mad? I see the hate in the world as it's in flames I ask myself, "Can we turn back yesterday?" I watch it all as it withers and decays I ask myself, "Can we turn back yesterday?" Can we turn back yesterday? Can we turn back yesterday? I thought we're better than this Truly sickens me to say We're killing the planet And destroying the lives of the less fortunate They're fleeing from violence They're fleeing from tyrants Yet we turn 'em away, yet we turn 'em away Throw 'em to the wolves Women and children Blood is on our hands Have we gone fucking mad? I see the hate in the world as it's in flames I ask myself, "Can we turn back yesterday?" I watch it all as it withers and decays I ask myself, "Can we turn back yesterday?" Can we turn back yesterday? Can we turn back yesterday? I'm feeling revolted by the way that we've chosen To live by the hatred that's invoked by the broken We've ruined our chances with these violent romances We're witnessing the collapse of mankind as we know it We watched it sweep the nations Infecting our feeble minds We saw it begin to divide Our friends and families, cut us like a knife They're fleeing from violence They're fleeing from tyrants Yet we turn 'em away, yet we turn 'em away Throw 'em to the wolves Women and children Blood is on our hands Have we gone fucking mad? I see the hate in the world as it's in flames I ask myself, "Can we turn back yesterday?" I watch it all as it withers and decays I ask myself, "Can we turn back yesterday?" Can we turn back yesterday? Can we turn back yesterday? (Can we turn back yesterday?) (Can we turn back yesterday?)