thought we saw a fella | |
tearing up a flag | |
that is what frightened us | |
we knew he was mad | |
captured by his danger | |
we knew what he had | |
could feel this stranger | |
knew why he was mad | |
the future's bright | |
right | |
we're are torn again | |
but nothings quite | |
right | |
we've been born again | |
should we all plead on our knees | |
each day | |
should we all be | |
here in a century | |
is there a phantom | |
to fix every need | |
know it's random | |
but that's how we feed |