Lyrics

Please - tell me why - you chose me to die
Please - tell them all - I won't run to their call
Nothing can change my mind
Not if my hands you bind
Nothing that you can find
Nothing at all
Please - tell me more - about - your so called war
I promise - not to laugh - as you paint the garden path
Nothing can change my mind
Not if my hands you bind
Nothing that you can find
Nothing at all
Leave me alone - I've got dreams of my own
A thousand and ones things to do
I've got right on my side - and I don't intend to hide
But I won't point a rocket gun for you
Now - in this cell - where the tar and feathers smell
You tried - to take my pride - but how many brave men died
And never - really understood - how a war could be for good
And no matter what the cause - could it ever - end all wars
Nothing can change my mind
Not if my hands you bind
Nothing that you can find
Nothing at all
Leave me alone - I've got dreams of my own
A thousand and ones things to do
I've got right on my side - and I don't intend to hide
But I won't point a rocket gun for you
You say that I'm meek - if I turn the other cheek
But isn't that what I'm supposed to do
An eye for an eye - but they will only die
If you can't accept another point of view
Nothing can change my mind
Not if my hands you bind
Nothing that you can find
Nothing at all
Written by: David S McCormack
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