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We'll talk some reason
We could look at the past Will the nation grow? Prosperity may last Can we look At the problems ahead? With our heads in the sand We might as well be dead Cheer him on The leader of the team He'll push on through At all cost to win But are we free To think for ourselves Or doomed To repeat our mistakes? When you hear them and call your name Can you count the lives they will take? Do you have to see the body bags Before you make a stand? The cheerleaders Call our their names On the sidelines They can feel the players sweat And i wonder What it is they see? All the rallies Will never set them free Can you hear them Call your name? Can you count the lives They will take? Do you have to see the body bags Come off the plane Just a little bit Just a little bit Just a little bit too late Can you hear them Call your name? Can you count the lives They will take? Do you have to see the body bags Before you make a stand? Can you hear them Just a little bit Just a little bit too late |
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| 3:27 |
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What is peace
To the people Who work the land And die in wars? It was learned in a game That was played by us all Who held the top of the hill From the rest was called the king And I can't believe it all Was good for humankind Is it peace To point the guns? Is it war To fire the guns? We would run with all of our might Push the king off to take the hill And to learn who was king And who makes the better serf I can't believe it all Was good for humankind And i have to read the lies Between the lines Believe in this We are part Of a whole we call the earth And i have to read the lies Between the lines |
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| 3:39 | 
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| 2:47 |
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Say now
My trip in line with others Have the door pointing to others Door means a separate wall is in between Symbols assert the Big Butt Whoopin Close your eyes Open them take our test Close your eyes Open them Not since those days This rhythm that is all head What makes Breaks the fakes Close your eyes Open them take our test Close your eyes Open them Not since those days And when reality appears digital And the big hankering cometh I'll vote yes for life in the big choice poll I'll be glad I did Your mind Organized by nazis Your heart and mind conspiring Close your eyes Open them take our test Close your eyes Open them Not since those days Not since those days Forever with you Ever without you Take our test (and so on) |
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| 2:52 |
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Born in the shed with the guitar on
We jammed the schtik to do four gigs. With bits and pieces Of a working thesis (?) We jammed the schtik to do four gigs Now when we took me and d boon's And george's stench And put them up on stage We'd fight at practice Then jam econo And spout the tour-spiel Tour-spiel Tour-spiel I dreamed I was e bloom But I woke up joe bouchard In some town out on the road With patent-leather boots on Just like richard told me Another hack on the "spectors" tour Tour-spiel Tour-spiel Now you got your guitar And your practice amp You travel the usa in a van And troccoli's counting on some situation Are you going to write the song I demand? And with the guitar turned off And the gas tank empty And the typewriter on But my head is empty And to really find me I've got to look inside me And cut the tour-spiel Tour-spiel Tour-spiel Tour-spiel Tour-spiel Tour-spiel |
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| 5:55 |
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