Woke Up Near Chelsea Lyrics - Brutalist Bricks - Ted Leo & The Pharmacists

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're gonna do it together 

We're gonna do it together