You have no gain. . I point the finger at you, scream until my face is blue. But you still hate everything. I point the finger at you, beaumonde through and through.
1, 2, 3, 4. . The call, the call, heed up and you will fall. The call, the call. . (No warning). I write in white on the black block. (No warning). Time bomb contemporaries tick-tock.
As I look from this stage at the hundreds of kids in this room with me. The truth is so plain and so obvious, I just can't help to see.... That all of us we are one and the same.
Yoh. One two. One two three four. Hey. . Look back on history, nothing much has changed. Thousands of soldiers of all countries, all marching the same.
Slaughtered by the hands of a butcher. The hands of the butcher were the hands of a "Doctor" and. And these are the golden days that you want to bring back?.
I always thought if you want to change the world. Then you have to start with yourself. So if the heads of state want to end terrorism. They should go ahead and kill themselves.