Like A Song


Like a song I have to sing

I sing it for you!

Like the words I have to bring

I bring then to you

And in leather, lace or chains

We stake our claim

Revolution once again

But I won't

I won't wear it on my sleeve

I can see through this expression

And you know I don't believe

I'm too old to be told

Exactly who are you?

Tonight, tomorrow's too late

And we love to wear a badge, a uniform

And we love to fly a flag

But I won't let others live in hell

As we divide against each other

And we fight amongst ourselves

Too set in our ways to try to rearrange

Too right to be wrong, in this rebel song

Let the bells ring out, is there nothing left?

Is honesty what you want?

A generation without name, ripped and torn

Nothing to lose, nothing to gain

Nothing at all

And if you can't help yourself

Well take a look around you

When others need your time

You say it's time to go it's your time

Andry words won't stop the fight

Two wrongs won't make it right

A new heart is what I need

Oh God, make it bleed

Is there nothing left?

[Written by U2]