Oh Lord

Drop the bomb, on the city In the night while they sleep Innocence, lost forever The eve of democracy Drop the bomb, little children Run for cover from the terror of freedom When hope is gone, you lose the people Without the people who will vote in your chosen one Liberty, is what they're saying But I don't hear that at all Liberty is what they're praying Does God hear their call? Spill the blood, start a riot Embrace the panic in the streets Live in fear, of the colors So determined not to run All the pain, the suffering Did they get what they wanted? When former friends become enemies The only outcome is war Yeah, yeah! Liberty, is what they're saying But I don't hear that at all Liberty is what they're praying Does God hear their call? Liberty, is what they're saying But I don't hear that at all Liberty is what they're praying Does God hear their call? Yeah! Oh, Lord, oh, Lord