I'd like to be an irish bloke to be as irish as i could be
or maybe even a buckaneer to sail the seven seas
i always had someone to look up to so i could walk the walk
but now i've decided to be myself so i'll just talk the talk
i've never had a pot of gold or a four leafed clover
apparently i've got no luck cause i can't find the end of the rainbow
if anyone ever asked if it sucked to be me well i'd respond like this
i'd never tell a single soul as long as i'm irish, hey!
We fight ourselves for unjust reasons, and noone can take that away
whatever happened to the blank generation, i just want some unity
Chorus:
we're fightin again and we don't give a shit
cause its our lives and all our ways so don't destroy the way we pass the day
we're fightin again and we don't give a shit tonight
we learn to learn and are taught to be one, another spec in society oh yeah
coherent to the things i see, i wanna see a solidarity
Chorus
how long until the law shows up, and tells us they'll throw us away if we play
harmonizing our words of peace, still we're bullied cause you're the police
Chorus
Why do you act this way can't you fucking see, that it ain't right
why do you act this way can't you fucking see, that all you do is fight x2
into the nights and days, its just another slave trade
when is the next war is it today?
Solo, Chorus, Chorus
You're dying to live for fear of your creator, but you're living to die inside
you don't want to believe it but death is all around you, in hell you'll reside
do you want to reconcile the night, or do you want to try and try and try and try
do you want to live or do you want to die tonight, don't hold your feelings inside
you're taking advantage of life's little questions while tonight there is a burning sky
you're holding in your anger and building what's left of your rage while kindness sucks you dry
you don't understand that pain is all around you, give sanity a break and take life for what its worth
do you want to replenish the blight or do you want to try and try and try and try
(a bunch of woahs) - do you want to
take a last resort to the land of mass destruction and see the womb of genocide
because suzie wants a pony and timmy wants a fire truck while you sit and cry
do you want to apologize tonight or do you want to try and try and try and try to fight
I'm not prud to be an american, freedom for the free is their glory o', one nation under god, but hell is where we are we have to fight fight fight in this on going war
the flag is bloodstained red with a hint of white and blue, what about those soldiers who are a' fightin' for you, and their families back home who are a' prayin for their lives, and you still demand to hypnotize
their eyes with money and lies, while the real prize is to wake up
chorus:
wake up to a life with compromise and walk a safe path to the silver lining
we've walked our roads alone a thousand times before, but never reached the end beause are hearts are too sore, and in the end lies solidarity but our strength died long ago, and our minds have grown too old
i think i can see it but its a trick, free from this hell is what i wish
chorus
1st verse
chorus x2
