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All Of Us Are Free


Will they drop the bomb, will the fight go on

Sit me down and I’ll write a song

To take you home into the night

Until the dawn with the morning light


Has it got control of your mind and soul

Do you feel afraid now that you’re so exposed

Rolls of film on a microscope

Nectar cards know your brand of soap


Can’t see the path if you’re casting a vote

Superfluous usage of freedom and hope

We trust machines instead of souls

Blockbuster films with demons and ghosts

Who pilot all the UFOs

The world was not made by the Pope


Why’d you listen to him why don’t you listen to me

We all watch the stars on the silver screen

Spend our lives inside a dream

Too lost to know what it means

No good or bad, no right or wrong

These are our paths, we walk along

Sit me down and I’ll write a song

Will the fight go on, will they drop the bomb?


And all the people sing, all of us are free


Not moving on from what’s occurred

It happens again until the lesson’s learnt

Want to save the world but run from yourself

Want to smile and laugh so you take the pills

Chase the money but feel dead inside

Faced with freedom you run and hide

And all the people shout all of us are free


Why’d you break your heart, why do you make it bleed

Singles in the charts don’t speak to me

They project an image of who you should be

In a plastic world that shouldn’t exist

Why’d you listen to him, why don’t you listen to me

If you could let it go then you would find you’re free

Whatever thing they said, whatever it may be

All the people would shout, if the people could see


And all the people sing, all of us are free

And all the people sing, all of us are free


Your mind’s wrong, your mind’s wrong

Your search leads to nothing

Your mind’s wrong, your mind’s wrong

Your search leads to nothing


Will they drop the bomb, will the fight go on

Sit me down and I’ll write a song

To take you home into the night

Until the dawn with the morning light