Like A Song


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    Like a song I have to sing
    I sing it for you.
    Like the words I have to bring
    I bring it for you.

    And in leather, lace and chains we stake our claim.
    Revolution once again
    No I won't, I won't wear it on my sleeve.
    I can see through this expression and you know I don't believe.
    Too old to be told, exactly who are you?
    Tonight, tomorrow's too late.

    And we love to wear a badge, a uniform
    And we love to fly a flag
    But I won't let others live in hell
    As we divide against each other
    And we fight amongst ourselves
    Too set in our ways to try to rearrange
    Too right to be wrong, in this rebel song
    Let the bells ring out
    Let the bells ring out
    Is there nothing left?
    Is there, is there nothing?
    Is there nothing left?
    Is honesty what you want?

    A generation without name, ripped and torn
    Nothing to lose, nothing to gain
    Nothing at all
    And if you can't help yourself
    Well take a look around you
    When others need your time
    You say it's time to go... it's your time.
    Angry words won't stop the fight
    Two wrongs won't make it right.
    A new heart is what I need.
    Oh, God make it bleed.
    Is there nothing left?