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Tekster: Stills Stephen. Song Of Love.

And it's all in the way you wonder
If you think you're learnin' how
Pick up your feet you don't have to pick up a gun
You can prod the sacred cow
You know the song of love >
It's empty now >
As it always seems > chorus
To have been >
You can go on home >
Used to be down to tear gas and clubs
What do you think about grenades
(You know like a frag)
Nonsense is as

Nonsense does
The judge's eagle promenades
chorus --
The good book tells us
"Thou shalt not kill"
What is the meaning of this phrase
Is it sometimes right and sometimes wrong
Depends if you're foolish or brave
chorus --