You can’t be what you were
So you better start being
Just what you are
Give us all an equal chance
It could be such a sweet romance
And the soldiers who are dead and gone
If only we could bring back one
He’d say, “We got to have peace
To keep the world alive
And war to cease”
I’m working
But I’m not working for you
Slack Motherfucker!
‘Till you make your peace with yesterday,
You’ll never build a future.
The disappointed disappear
Like they were never here
And I miss you
Like the deserts miss the rain