Call It Peace Or Call

The Painter Paints His Brushes Black, Through The Canvas Runs A Crack, Portrait Of The Pain Never Answers Back...

You Can Do Right Or You Can Do What You Are Told. And The Prize Of The Victory Will Belong To The Bold.

One Legged Veterans Will Greet The Dawn, And They're Whistling Marches As They Mow The Lawn, And The Gargoyles On Sit And Grieve.

And If There's Any Hope For America, It Lies In A Revolution, And If There's Any Hope For A Revolution In America, It Lies In Getting Elvis Presley To Become Che Guevara.

Step Outside The Guidelines Of The Official Umpires And Make Your Own Rules And Your Own Reality.