Where I'm Going Texte
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Another lesson has been learned, |
In this days' modern times, |
Strangers in the mist appear, |
Now there's war, all the time, |
Systematically go and destroy, |
Commit another atrocity, |
Aggressors are in their places, |
Man-made catastrophe. |
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I'm not looking for a fight now, |
And I don't care who's wrong or right now, |
So release the dove into flight now, |
So we can start right now, |
We can start right now. |
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A small key's gonna open the door, |
Across the border to a new land, |
And in the new land a sand storm roars, |
Under spell and the ghost of a man, |
A pack of men, they're yours to stay, |
Their prayers fall upon deaf ears, |
Machiavelli owns a machine gun now, |
And I see it in the mask and a puppeteer. |
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I'm not looking for a fight now, |
And I don't care who's wrong or right now, |
So release the dove into flight now, |
So we can start right now, |
We can start right now. |
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Humanity has no blame in this case, this big game of chess for us all, |
Hostility explodes in the mess, now your arm got blood all over the world, |
And clear day turns to dark, blindfolding prisoners of war, |
And solidarity, on the razor's edge, boy, what? You're a big puncher now, right? |
Yeah?... Ha!... Nah... I don't fucking think so! |
Ha ha ha! |
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I'm not looking for a fight now, |
And I don't care who's wrong or right now, |
So release the dove into flight now, |
So we can start right now, |
We can start right now. |
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