Lyrics Next to You - The band called Oh

I bet this won't look good in the picture,
Baby you should know that when I kissed her
I was missing you, missing you
I bet this won't look good on the flip side
We should get around and get our heads right
This ain't nothing new, nothing new
Too many rifles
Too many disciples
Too many idols
American rivals
Too many can't see
That too many can't eat
'Cause too many compete
On to many wall streets
I can't keep standing next to you
I can't keep standing next to you

I-I-I keep standing next to you
I can't keep standing next to you
She had a news feed
I had a cool breeze
Playing the blame game
We gave it a new name
We gave them a dog tag, gave 'em a dark flag
Providing the gun show
Aspiring young love
I can't keep standing next to you
I can't keep standing next to you
I can't keep standing next to you
I can't keep standing next to you
Ooh, I can't keep standing next to you
I can't keep standing next to you
Ooh, I can't keep standing next to you
I can't keep standing next to you

I bet this won't look good on the flip side
But we should get around and get our heads right
This ain't nothing new