Well, we all got a job to do And we all hate God But we all got a job to do We're gonna do it together We're gonna do it together We are born of despair And we long for what's fair We're gonna do what we can On the road to getting there On our way to getting there Cold in the bones, rot in the teeth Alone in the home, out in the street All that you've grown, choked in the weeds But older than stone, that's you and me We are born of despair We are born of despair We are born of despair We are born of despair We're gonna do it together Cold in the bones, rot in the teeth Alone in the home, out in the street All that you've grown, choked in the weeds But older than stone, that's you and me Cold in the bones, rot in the teeth Alone in the home, out in the street All that you've grown, choked in the weeds But older than stone, that's you and me We are born of despair We are born of despair We are born of despair We are born of despair We're gonna do it together We're gonna do it together