Song Of Love


And it's all in the way you wonder

If you think you're learnin' how

Pick up your feet you don't have to pick up a gun

You can prod the sacred cow


You know the song of love

It's empty now

As it always seems

To have been

You can go on home

Used to be down to tear gas and clubs

What do you think about grenades

(You know like a frag)

Nonsense is as

Nonsense does

The judge's eagle promenades


The good book tells us

"Thou shalt not kill"

What is the meaning of this phrase

Is it sometimes right and sometimes wrong

Depends if you're foolish or brave