I read the morning paper, someone had just died
In big hold letters so it comes as no surprise
I'm looking at a story bout violence, a work from a lawyer in his defence this time we got the jury by the throat
I turn the television on to get away
a quick reminder that we have to follow every word they say
Learned another lesson in history written like a murder and mystery
To me it's just another way of disguising the past
Fear is not the way to make it work and be as one
It's too late the damage has been done
So fly your flag and make your statements, hold on to your pride and live your life for others that have died
This is the end of what we know, where do we go?
Don't look for solace in some shallow ignorant late night talk show think about your problems every now and then
discover that we're limited in the end sometimes you've got to close your eyes start thinking for yourself
