White, Discussion


I talk of freedom
You talk of the flag
I talk of revolution
You’d much rather brag

And as the decibels of this disenchanting discourse
Continue to dampen the day
The coin flips again and again, and again, and again
As our santity walks away

All this discussion
Though politically correct
Is dead beyond destruction
Though it leaves me quite erect

And as the final sunset rolls behind the earth
And the clock is finally dead
I’ll look at you, and you’ll look at me
And we’ll cry alot
But this will be what we said
This will be what we said


Look where all this talking got us, baby [x3]

Talk on…

(I warned you
I prepared you
I instructed you
I told you what to expect
All the times and seasons together to this)

Look where all this talking got us, baby [x3]
Look where all this talking got us…
My God…

Lie, liar, liar, liar
Liar, liar, liar, ooh
Ah, ah, ah…

(You, yourselves know soon
That the day so cometh….)

Throwing Copper
Release: April 26, 1994
Lyrics: Ed Kowalczyk
Music: Live

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