Live - White, Discussion Lyrics
I talk of freedomYou talk of the flagI talk of revolutionYoud much rather bragAnd as the decibels of this disenchantingDiscourse continue to dampen the dayThe coin flips again and again, and again,And again as our santity walks awayAll this discussionThough politically correctIs dead beyond destructionThough it leaves me quite erectAnd as the final sunset rolls behind the earthAnd the clock is finally deadIll look at you, youll look at meAnd well cray alotBut this will be what we saidThis will be what we saidLook where all this talking got us baby.