We The Lawnkillers

By the way I want you to know      
You and I are only ghost        
By the way I want you to know      
You and I are only crows      
       
Out here in the field's      
Where bodies burn      
Oh so sweet, we never seem to learn      
We just fall flat on our faces        
In a fault finding world of mock-ups        
       
Brainwashed generation        
No need for violence march on      
Brainwashed generation      
Put a flower in the barrel of your ignorance      
Brainwashed generation        
No need for violence march on      
Brainwashed generation      
Spread, Spread, spread some love..    
   
 ~ A Nice Violent Approach