Avian Dilemma Songtext
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Take the tape off your fingers and wave 'em up high in the air
So there's no one left to stare
Cause once we all get together and form an every so blinding glare
We can take away the scare
I mean the fear we have inside
From the wars they fight in the name or our lies
See the dangers of our time
Are more than fueled by their egocentric pride
So there's no one left to stare
Cause once we all get together and form an every so blinding glare
We can take away the scare
I mean the fear we have inside
From the wars they fight in the name or our lies
See the dangers of our time
Are more than fueled by their egocentric pride
How can they kill another country linked to less thank peaceful ties
It seems that something's not quite right
But if you let go of your reason and just listen to their lies
It'll make sense in due time
That the peace of which they speak
Is not much compared to the havoc it'll reek
But if over their lives truth seeps
Maybe the future of our world won't be so bleak
Peace is what we want
To save the ones who hate and ones who love
It's time release the doves
I'm sick of seeing hawks disguised
And perching on their glove
But it's not just overseas
At home we've people on their knees
Begging daily for their feed
Take the tape of your fingers and wave 'em up high in the air
So there's no one left to stare
And if someone should ask and I mean really dare
Just why you're standing there
Take a break on your side
Even if you wanna punch the bastard in the eye
And pause, show the sign
They can tape up your fingers but not your mind
Take the tape off your fingers and wave 'em up high in the air
It seems that something's not quite right
But if you let go of your reason and just listen to their lies
It'll make sense in due time
That the peace of which they speak
Is not much compared to the havoc it'll reek
But if over their lives truth seeps
Maybe the future of our world won't be so bleak
Peace is what we want
To save the ones who hate and ones who love
It's time release the doves
I'm sick of seeing hawks disguised
And perching on their glove
But it's not just overseas
At home we've people on their knees
Begging daily for their feed
Take the tape of your fingers and wave 'em up high in the air
So there's no one left to stare
And if someone should ask and I mean really dare
Just why you're standing there
Take a break on your side
Even if you wanna punch the bastard in the eye
And pause, show the sign
They can tape up your fingers but not your mind
Take the tape off your fingers and wave 'em up high in the air
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