You can't tell me how to be you can't tell me what I should see when I'm sleeping I'm still believing stripped of all i dentity I try to sleep
I grit my teeth I'm so afraid what will tomrrow bring?
I won't fight in any wars and I can't stand to see much more atrocity...you can't tell me what to say,
I will follow my own way 'cause I'm a person,
I'm a thinking person please believe that love's not lost hate and shame a crooked cross
I'm so ashamed don't make martyrs out of us...chorus...
and when the bombs come falling ssown the hate is still inside of you but if you want a better world then I'll be right behind you
