There's a government whip Cracked across your back Where the order of the day Is don't listen attack See the blood run down In your bushwhacked town Revolution is the gimmick Of a jokerless clown Another volley's just the ammo For the taxman's gun
Talk, don't talk if you've nothin' to say Walk, don't walk if your feet don't know the way
(Chorus:) In requiem for a dying song Hear the shimmy and the shake From a futile war With the sun that lights the day Brings the darkness and the prize Of another great shame But with you my love, with you my love With you I will return In requiem for a dying song
Grab the barrel by the face Shoot the order, release Shove the bullet in you pocket Turn away and retreat See the terror in the eye Of a bloodshot child With only rubble in his belly And the promise of lies Operation liberation, tell me you can decide
Talk, don't talk if you've nothin' to say Walk, don't walk if your feet don't know the way
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Agony from every corner On every street Ignite their loss of self With bitterness...explode...explode
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