Call To Arms Lyrics - Passover - The Black Angels

Were overrated, uneducated 

It's not easy being so liberated 

So isolated, its complicated 

Being loved or being hated 

And nothing feels quite as real 

As when you're hanging from the ceiling like an imbecile 

In the name of peace, love and unity 

We came, we conquered 

We were outnumbered 

One for all we will never fumble 

Take a tumble, in the rumble 

All for one we will never crumble 

No one knows where to go 

After bumping in the rough blow by blow 

In the name of peace, love and unity 

But what have done wrong 

Were only standing and singing our songs 

But it don't have to be for you boys; not unless you sing along 

But what have done wrong 

Were only standing and singing our songs 

This is not a call to arms boy; not unless you sing along 

We get together in any weather 

We've come to the end of our tether 

We will endeavor the same as ever 

To stand for no shit whatsoever 

We can fight to get it right 

Bumping in the rough is not a pretty sight 

In the name of peace love and unity 

But what have done wrong 

Were only standing and singing our songs 

But it don't have to be for you boys; not unless you sing along 

But what have done wrong 

Were only standing and singing our songs 

This is not a call to arms boy; not unless you sing along 

And nothing feels quite as real 

As when you're hanging from the ceiling like an imbecile 

In the name of peace, love and unity 

But what have done wrong 

Were only standing and singing our songs 

This is not a call to arms boy; not unless you sing along