Like A Song...
Like a song I have to singI sing it for youLike the words I have to bringI bring it for you
And in leather, lace and chains we stake our claimRevolution once againNo, I won't, I won't wear it on my sleeveI can see through this expression and you know I don't believeToo old to be told, exactly who are you?Tonight, tomorrow's too late.
And we love to wear a badge, a uniformAnd we love to fly a flagBut I won't let others live in hellAs we divide against each otherAnd we fight amongst ourselvesToo set in our ways to try to rearrangeToo right to be wrong, in this rebel songLet the bells ring outIs there nothing left?Is honesty what you want?
A generation without name, ripped and tornNothing to lose, nothing to gainNothing at allAnd if you can't help yourselfWell take a look around youWhen others need your timeYou say it's time to go, it's your timeAngry words won't stop the fightTwo wrongs won't make it right.A new heart is what I need.Oh God, make it bleedIs there nothing left?