Too many people Keep selling their lies Too many guns Shooting hate and greed Weighing on the conscience Of all man kind What if all your weapons shot love... Love, sweet love, love at high speed Love, sweet love, love at high speed You can't resist Your hate for the day Too many guns Shooting black and white Sooner or later Someone's got to pay What if all your weapons shot love... Love, sweet love, love at high speed Love, sweet love, love at high speed In the end I'm envious of it's lack Of envy itself In the end There isn't any color And it's so beautiful There's no sides to take Lines to draw Or Hate to breed In the end There's no fear of each other Because We're all the same Why can't it be that way now.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
