Из альбома: Michael Jones And The Swinglers
It's not like the way it used to be
What I behold now is too much for me
It's not the way I feel inside
Feelings that I just can't hide
Although it's not right up my back door
It's difficult to see
So tell me what you've all fighting for
Tell what can it be
Who's fight, can someone tell me who's right
Whatever the cause may have to be
No one can ever make me see
The use is so much savagerie
Can never justify to me
Why it's the innocent young and old
Who'd be the ones to pay
It's oh so easy to be so bold
In front of innocent children