I was in the pub last night A mutual friend of ours said He'd seen you in the uniform Yeah the leather belt looks manly The black boots butch But oh what a bastard to get off
Promises, promises They offer real solutions But hatred has never won for long
You was so open minded But by someone blinded And now your sign says closed.
Promises, promises They offer real solutions But hatred has never won for long
I think we've lost our perception - I think we've lost sight of the goals we should Be working for I think we've lost our reason We stumble blindly and that vision must be restored!
I wish that there was something I could do about it I wish that there was some way I could try to fight it Scream and shout it -
But something you said set the house ablaze!
It is called indoctrination And it happens on all levels But it has nothing to do with equality It has nothing to do with democracy And though it professes to It has nothing to do with humanity It is cold, hard and mechanical.
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