I'm callin' this the love crusade,

The truth is like a black bouquet,

Money's got us all enslaved,

The bullets and the bombs we make, Oh no,

It doesn't have to be this way,

But I promise it'll stay this way,

If you would rather hear me say,

That everything is all ok,

I don't care for your drugs,

I don't care for your fame,

Do you care for the truth

if you're not entertained?

I can see through your eyes,

I can see through your pain,

And you're scared to admit you feel out of place,

Can you hear that darlin',

A revolution's callin',

No child of ours should have to starve,

Should have to die for us,

Can you feel that darlin',

The monsters marching

This is it, this invitation is,


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