Wednesday, October 5, 2011

WhiteHeart Wednesday




Vendetta
WhiteHeart
Count the locks
Upon your door
Guess Beaver doesn’t
Live here anymore
A gun for me
A gun for you
Now they’re killing people
For their tennis shoes

Young and old
Share the fear
A violent streak
Is running everywhere
Ooh
It’s hard to say
How it got this way

Feel the anger burning
Holy anger rising
Up in you
What should we do

Vendetta against
The raging world
Vendetta against
The lies we’ve heard
Vendetta led
By love not hate
It’s the only way
The pattern breaks
No

Quietly
We lose the hope
While the media
Pushes the envelope
Hear the warning cries
The sirens blare
I wonder
Do we love enough to care

Care enough to stand
Heal this broken land
And love the lost
At any cost

Vendetta against
The raging world
Vendetta against
The lies we’ve heard
Vendetta led
By love not hate
It’s the only way
The pattern breaks
No

Vendetta
Vendetta

Oooh

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2 comments:

  1. playing a bit of catch up on the laptop tonight. Can't hear it but I like the lyrics.

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  2. Thanks for stopping by again, my dear Ann!!! I sure hope you get that thing fixed.

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