Bombs

I can make your head turn with just one word

I don't need no bombs to make my voice heard

Why when you strike me do you think I'll agree?

Which bit did you not like to begin with?

All those eternal songs

Rolling from your tongues

Dogmatic, xenophobic, folly

I can make your head turn with just one word

I don't need no bombs to make my voice heard

I can make you see that there's both you and me

What else could there be that we so need?

You can choose to ignore

But I've made you make that choice

New fangled ways to use your voice

So much money wasted

I'd like to bring you paper

We're all just as mad as each other

I can make your head turn with just one word

I don't need no bombs to make my voice heard

I can make you see pas both you and me

What else could there be that we so need?