I was taken downtown for my part in the demonstration. I was used and abused with the light in my eye at the station. I said. No no You got the wrong man.
Scanning at the blue bended headlands. White flurry scudded, a dark silhouette flashes by, in the wet. It is glistening flesh. In the deep marine, in the deep marine.
US Forces give the nod, it's a setback for your country. Bombs and trenches all in rows, bombs and threats still ask for more. Divided world the CIA, who controls the issue.
Oh the news will travel slowly. Over broken glass. And I'll bet you've heard that story. Under the overpass. . got no time to weep for something. You'll never get back.