Текст песни Our Lives Our Time - Chadwick Stokes
Johnny
was
a
chameleon
when
it
was
predominantly
shrapnel
Shrapnel
from
the
chapel
of
the
Katman
Johnny
kiss
the
groom
and
go
join
the
killing
While
Britain
is
watching
her
Watson
Headed
down
to
Tianamon
but
had
tarry
enough
time
Should
have
listened
to
the
world
turn
Told
me
that
the
cheaters
are
watching
scratch
ticket
Jesus
Insulting
the
sultan
But
we
got
an
offer
to
lessen
the
lesson
learned
Like
kissing
cousins
kissing
out
of
turn
But
if
you
gonna
play
you
gotta
play
the
party
lines
We
gon'
take
back
this
town
if
it
takes
us
all
Hey
kid,
you
look
you
could
be
found
But
for
the
moment
we
are
the
fault
line
I
mind
that
our
time
Is
still
marked
by
the
grains
of
intolerance
It's
our
lives,
our
fight
Til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done
In
the
United
States
of
discrimination
When
the
schools
feed
into
the
prison
The
corporations
are
more
powerful
than
the
government
Give
the
teachers
a
banker's
salary
and
see
how
that
goes
See
if
we
farm
our
land
again,
in
Kilimanjaro
it
snows
You
sleep
in
your
Egyptian
linen
500
count
thread
What's
the
count
on
the
dead,
we
are
the
eye
of
the
needle
Fixing
to
mend
this
quilt
of
lies
that's
ripped
up
on
our
bed
We
coming
in
quick
We
got
Angela
Davis
on
our
lips
and
Mandela
in
our
head
We
got
an
offer
to
lessen
the
lesson
learned
Like
kissing
cousins
kissing
out
of
turn
But
if
you
gonna
play
you
gotta
play
the
party
lines
We
gon'
take
back
this
town
if
it
takes
us
all
Hey
kid,
you
look
you
could
be
found
But
for
the
moment
we
are
the
fault
line
I
mind
that
our
time
Is
still
marked
by
the
grains
of
intolerance
It's
our
lives,
our
fight
Til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done
Ay,
I
lost
my
religion
along
with
my
innocence
Our
lives,
our
time
Til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done
Til
we
done,
done,
done,
done,
done,
done,
done
Well,
at
least
she
got
her
body,
and
he's
a
boy
named
Sue
The
Federales
sure
ain't
no
expert
on
love
So
why
would
we
listen
to
you
Well,
at
least
we
got
our
bodies,
we
all
a
boy
named
Sue
And
we'll
fight
til
it's
done,
til
the
borders
are
run
Til
there's
gardens
not
guns,
and
life
is
anew
'Cause
it
was
a
fight
night
And
the
prize
fighter
got
cut
like
in
a
knife
fight
It
was
all
over
the
highlights
when
he
got
hit
by
a
hard
right
He
saw
the
stars
like
lightbright,
couldn't
see
any
sightline
Started
his
skydive
from
the
highlife,
like
Pele
plain
highlight
Shouting
m'aide
to
his
heyday,
in
the
pell-mell
of
the
melee
His
corner
was
getting
a
payday,
needed
Thompson
from
My
Lai
Turned
his
guns
on
his
own
guys,
but
it
wasn't
Molotovs
and
Mai
Tais
Just
AKs
and
white
lies
Tell
Mount
Sinai
to
believe
in
I
and
I
and
you
and
you
And
not
an
eye
for
an
eye,
and
I
ain't
eyeing
the
cap
on
your
tooth
But
then
again
I
ain't
debating
and
standing
in
your
shoes
I'm
just
trying
to
figure
out
which
Golden
Rule
I
should
choose
We
getting
high
sided
by
the
tie
guys
White
collar
crime
pays,
just
look
at
the
bylines
If
you
believe
in
anything,
believe
in
occupy
Cause
it's
a
rich
man's
world,
and
we
getting
off
the
sidelines
I
mind
that
our
time
Is
still
marked
by
the
grains
of
intolerance
It's
our
lives,
our
fight
Til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done
Ay,
I
lost
my
religion
along
with
my
innocence
It's
our
lives,
our
time
Til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done,
til
we
done,
ay
I
might
let
the
gallery
down
But
there's
people
by
the
thousands
outside
And
we
are
just
getting
by
I
might
let
the
gallery
down
Depending
on
how
many
votes
you
buy
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