Words and music: jim johnston Solo: jim brammer Keys: clyde wilson
I know what you're telling me to do, but I can't ignore the bended truth. I will always remember, what the world will forget, A future once filled with promise is not filled with anything - except with regret.
I know what I want is not what I need, what are you taking me for? It consumes every thought - the air that I breathe, Don't let it trouble your conscience anymore.
There's no way to make me understand the perfect reality, And there's always a scapegoat right at hand, - just paint the target on me. We fell for all of the jargon, I can still hear the cry, Join a volunteer army that never did anything, and never asked why.
I know what I want is not what I need, what are you taking me for? It consumes every thought - the air that I breathe, Don't let it trouble your conscience anymore.
The past is a noose that dangles just under my chin, You swear that you don't despise us, take a stand, and lie to us once more. We are what we are... think about it.
I will always remember, you assume I'll forget, A future once filled with promise, replaced by a memory, that's filled with regret. I know what I want is not what I need, But it just comes back again and consumes every thought - the air that I breathe, I guess I'd still like to know what might have been.
You can say what you want, I know what I need. what are you taking me for? You know that I can't accept my defeat. It's not a matter of conscience anymore.
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