Promises, promises
It is called indoctrination
We should be working for
But it has nothing to do with equality
I wish that there was something
I think we've lost sight of the goals
They offer real solutions
He'd seen you in the uniform
But hatred has never won for long
And though it professes to
I think we've lost our reason
Must be restored
Set the house ablaze
But oh, what a bastard to get off
And it happens on all levels
I could do about it
I wish that there was some way
We stumble blindly and that vision
But by someone blinded
But something you said
But hatred has never won for long
Yeah, the leather belt looks manly
The black boots butch
I think we've lost our perception
Promises, promises
They offer real solutions
You was so open minded
It has nothing to do with humanity
It has nothing to do with democracy
I could try to fight it, scream and shout it
And now your sign says, "Closed"