We watch the doves that nest on front porch roofs by day,
But they can't stop the beatings of last night.
We wear black so that we don't forget on Thursday,
But out of love we feel we must attack on Friday.
But they can't stop what we can't stop I fear.
And they won't stop what we won't stop.
Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!
But they can't stop what we can't stop I fear.
And they won't stop what we won't stop.
With shaved heads and hate speech, they're one of them, they're one of them, I fear.
With patches and theses we're one of them, we're one of them, I fear!
But they can't stop what we can't stop I fear.
And they won't stop what we won't stop.
Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!
But they can't stop what we can't stop I fear.
And they won't stop what we won't stop.
