Friday, April 03, 2009


I’ve got friends trying to batter the system down
fighting the past till the future comes round
it’ll never be a perfect world till God declares it that way
but that don’t mean there’s nothing we can do or say
down where the death squad lives
like some kind of never-ending easter passion
from every agony a hero’s fashioned
around every evil there gathers love
bombs aren’t the only things that fall from above

Lyrics from "Where the Death Squad Lives"
Bruce Cockburn
via inward/outward

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