Lyrics
Driving down the road with the radio
I heard the news and I saw a pole
With Old Glory headed down
While we're so split driving the wedge
Another psychopath goes over the edge
And kills our innocents
Our innocence
We're on a slippery slope and we're sliding fast
Flags once again are flying half-staff, half-staff
Flying half-staff
Rather than right we should rather be good
Love one another like you know we should, we should
Rather be good
We should rather be good
Parades, parks, races, concerts, bases
Schools, stores, clubs, work and worship places
Anywhere, can't hide nowhere
Why is this so, what have we done?
It wasn't this way, what have we become?
Torn people with lost and broken souls
We're on a slippery slope and we're sliding fast
Flags once again are flying half-staff, half-staff
Flying half-staff
Rather than right we should rather be good
Love one another like you know we should, we should
Rather be good
We should rather be good
We ain't all right
Be good, unite
We're on a slippery slope and we're sliding fast
Flags once again are flying half-staff, half-staff
Flying half-staff
Rather than right we should rather be good
Love one another like you know we should, we should
Rather be good
We should rather be good
You know we should
We should rather be good
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Lyrics and Melody: Brad Critchfield
Music Production: Suno