My belief is that we fight and we bleed,
And never find what we need to carry on.
And my belief is that we lie in the dirt,
And can't get rid of all this hurt and carry on
Not a squadron of tanks,
Or soldiers of different ranks could save us!
Not a fleet of policemen or,
faith or religion could give me the guts to talk to you again.
why don't you stop wasting your time,
cuz I've been wasting my time for far too long.
and when you realize what you have done,
I hope you come and find me and say that you were wrong.
Not a squadron of tanks,
or soldiers of different ranks could save us!
Not a fleet of policemen or
faith or religion could give me the guts to talk to you again
oh, oh oh, oh ohhhhh, oooh hoh-ohoh.
oh, oh oh, oh ohhhhh, oooh hoh-hoho
Not a squadron of tanks,
or soldiers of different ranks could save us!
Not a fleet of policemen or
faith or religion could give me the guts to talk to you again
oh, oh oh, oh ohhhhh, oooh hoh-ohoh.
oh, oh oh, oh ohhhhh, oooh hoh-hoho