She woke up crying in the night
Had a dream that she had died
Honey, is this all we're here to do?

Saw her face become a child's
Then turn to dust as she lay there
Honey, is this all we're here to do?

Still, she got up in the morning
Felt the Sun like Jesus coming
Honey, is this all we're here to do?

Piss, coffee, blood or wine?
Living, loving till we die
Ooh

She reads the news in disbelief
Is there no heart inside that beats?
Honey, is this all we're here to do?

Takes a walk and breathes in deep
A yellow rose, a hollow tree
Honey, is this all we're here to do?

A pair of shoes hangs from a wire
A man yells prettier if you'd smile
Honey, is this all we're here to do?

Piss, coffee, blood or wine?
Living, loving till we die
Ooh

A crowd is shouting in the street
While others stare down at their screens
In this land, our only home
They line their pockets with our souls
Men holding guns, and hiding money
Always at the church on Sunday

Piss, coffee, blood or wine?
Living, loving till we die
Ooh

Blue sky above, a raven cawing
Tomorrow never comes, or does it?
Honey, is this all we're here to do?

Walking on, the sound of sirens
Or, maybe just a baby crying?
Honey, is this all we're here to do?

And now, a form slumped on the sidewalk
Is that piss, coffee, blood or wine?
Honey, is this all we're here to do?

Piss, coffee, blood or wine?
Living, loving till we die
Ooh