Lirik

No you won't ever catch me in a compromise From now on I will help yous will be on sell free (?) I'll never use a bank, I'd prefer to die I'll give my money away to a charity We won't use cash, no no no no We'll let no cash soil our hands The use of violence isn't justified If they send the army in we will send in fliers None of us should use a gun, we'd prefer to die No it's not ever right We won't use guns, no no no no We'll let no guns soil our hands Oh no we won't Our rulers are fools, everybody knows But some of them do use their heads, so let us take note None of us should use our head, we'd prefer to die We will find some other means to improve our lives We won't use thought, no no no no We'll let no thought soil our hands We won't use thought, no no no no We'll let no thought soil our hands Oh no we won't
Writer(s): John Williamson, Gary B Baker, Timothy Gane, Malcolm Eden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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