(Scene)
Listen to the life flowing out of my lips,
One must beseech the truth a little while,
(Scene)
Colour fascination is spreading 'cross the nation, facism style,
(Youth)
I understand the need for man to clan together, but in your haste remember Korah,
(Youth)
Like packs of dogs try to run for ever.
Please stop William,
The wrong assassination,
Gang stirs William,
Not cool for boys like me.
Bang, bang, bang,
He was shot three times in the back of the head.
(Clique)
Unified, we might persuade our local terrorist,
Blackened regime, heed the cry of the Scaterd Few.
(Clique)
Like the brothers on the Berlin Wall, your walls need knocking too.
Please stop William,
The wrong assassination,
Gang stirs William,
Not cool for boys like me.
