want peace and you want peace, stand up You want peace and I want peace, stand up Come on, stand up, stand up, stand up, We want peace, we want peace
in my throat Peace on earth Hear it every Christmas time But hope and history won't rhyme So, what's it worth? This peace on earth Peace on earth Peace on earth Peace
Ah, peace like a river ran through the city Long past the midnight curfew, we sat starry-eyed Ooh, oh, we were satisfied, ooh, and I remember Misinformation
my heart shed tears outside I couldn't cry Watched my homeboy die, day by day body tired Remember, I finally accounted before he expired They tell me there's a peaceful
[Intro] Do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it
one will care As long as the world will turn And I know a place to go To find my peace of mind And I know a place To find my peace of mind And I try
Standing still but still moving Lying down but not resting Breathing air, suffocating All the while, I'm debating Life was never what I thought Never
After the red ants The black-out comes peace and quiet Those little footprints Fleshed out calm in my mind I lay like a compass Digits accusing the sunrise
filled by time Is he a wizard or a teacher? Is she a friend of mine? I left a note and signed with haste Give me a packet of peace to taste And if you
Mother, as I write, the sun dissolves Blood life streaming, 'cross my hand And these words, these words Hope dashed immortal hope Hope streaking the canvas
In the straw colored light In light rapidly changing On a life rapidly fading Have you seen death singin'? Have you seen death singin'? With a throat
This dead city Longs to be This dead city Longs to be free Seven screamin' horses Melt down in the sun Buildin' scenes on empty dreams And smokin' them
In a mansion high the young man stood Ready to join his companions good Outside the scent of Magnolia blossoms Down streets of gold the children were
The fans were whirlin' Like the blades of a 'copter Liftin' into the skies above some foreign land Soaked with the bodies of so many friends Johnny waved
the insane asylum Holy the cocks of the grandfathers of Kansas Holy the groaning saxophone, holy the bop apocalypse (Holy the bop) Apocalypse (Apocalypse) Apocalypse Holy the jazz bands, marijuana Hipsters, peace
Hello friend, I've come a callin' Passively stationed, active patrol Slidin' in at high noon like some reluctant sheriff Not wanna get involved in it
If you believe All your hope is gone Down the drain Of your humankind The time has arrived You'll be waitin' here as I was In a snow white shroud Waitin
Last time I talked to you, you were lonely and out of place You were looking down on me lost out in space We laid underneath the stars, strung out and