Sung to your own song

[Peace and love to Ras Babi]

We’re crying for peace – brothers!
We’re crying for peace – sinners!
Dead faces pretend
Nothing goes wrong
You just soldier on
Remote control army
Singing X-factor song

We’re crying for peace – sisters!
We’re crying for peace – soldiers!
Guns in hand
Fighting wars to be bland
Living dead all the time
You raise your right hand [click]

War is gone – soldiers!
No more going on – mothers!
But you’re too far gone
Forget to sing your own song
Eyes can’t pass
The dead full mass
Better stay at home
Keep fillin’ your glass.

Mother we’re gone
Can’t hear you calling us home
We’re too far along
Dead to your song
We never even know
Where we come from

Father is dead
On last night’s news
No more self help book
Can give us the clue

Love. Freedom. Happiness.
Nowehere outside
But with IN

No you won't fool the Children of the Revolution!
No you won't fool the Children of the Revolution!
No you won't fool the Children of the Revolution!