"Daily Blues" lyrics

Everybody's gettin' ready to fight
'Cause everybody thinks that they are right
Faith only binds ideology
That ain't peace, and that ain't free
Daily (daily, daily, daily)
Daily (daily, daily, daily)
Daily (daily, daily, daily)
Blues
Daily, daily, daily, daily blues

A gaping chasm between access
I could land a plane inside of the gap
Is it fair to be born into belief?
That ain't peace, and that ain't free
Daily (daily, daily, daily)
Daily (daily, daily, daily)
Daily (daily, daily, daily)
Blues
Daily, daily, daily, daily blues

Da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, yeah

(Fly)
Flying through clouds of hate (hate)
Fly through clouds of love (love)
We ain't that different
Lay down your weapons
What you gotta do is (What you gotta do is)
Find that person you hate (Find that person you hate, and)
Grab 'em by the hand, look 'em in the eye and say
"I love you"

'Cause they're gettin' fucked up daily (They're gettin' fucked up daily)
They're gettin' fucked up daily (They're gettin' fucked up daily)
They're gettin' fucked up daily (They're gettin' fucked up daily)
They're gettin' fucked up daily (Getting fucked, yeah)
Yeah

(Fly)
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo (Hate)
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo (Love)
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo...

You wreak hubris (Your hubris)
You're like a yo-yo mood swinging, tumorous cancer
And I can't get rid of ya
Yeah, ya think you're so cool, calm, and collected
Yeah, but you're just a fool
Infatuated with himself, and nobody can tell you otherwise
You're so crass and volatile, like a stomach bile
Lukewarm, paper thin
So lukewarm, paper thin
So lukewarm, paper thin
Such an overbearing burden

Daily (I'm blue daily and nightly)
Daily (I'm blue daily and nightly)

What you gotta do is, find that person you hate (Daily blues)
And grab 'em by the hand, look 'em in the eye, and say
"I love you"
All the bigots go get fucked
Give us back our free love
Faith only binds you to ideology
That ain't peace, and that ain't free
Daily

You're right daily 'cause you're feeling yourself
But I know you're a phoney, reaching high on the shelf
A John Doe
And I'm blue daily, kneelin' hither and yon, to my foes
You're no you-er than I ever was, with my woes

(Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)
I'm blue daily
I'm blue daily (Blue daily)
I'm blue daily and also nightly (Also nightly)
I'm blue daily
I'm blue daily (Blue daily)
I'm blue daily and quite rightly (And quite rightly)

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Thanks for flying
We've been your pilots:
Lukey, Joe, Cookie, Amby, Cavs, Stuey
We couldn't tell ya what the local time is, but the weather's fine out
Get on your horse and ride out