safety of secret committees
They talk about the danger of war
A spin of a coin on a table
They sanitize all their decisions
Far from the smell of the gun
They draw up their plans with pre cision
And wait for the deed to be done
Then they all stop talking,
and the men start moving,
and they all start fighting,
Nothing's the answer, my friend.
And while in the heat of the battle
A soldier cries out the law's name
Ain't there somebody brave
They're realizing what they have done
But it's too late, the show has begun
And they've all been fighting,
an d what have we got in the end?
And now that it's finally
for the whole human race fight
ing breaks out across the table
as they're grizzly save in their face
Yes, they all start talking
An d they all start fighting
And what have you got in the end?
Nothing's the answer, my friend you
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