If you tolerate this then your children will be next…
The future teaches you to be alone the present to be afraid and cold
’so if i can shoot rabbits then i can shoot fascists’
Bullets for your brain today but we’ll forget it all again
Monuments put from pen to paper turns me into a gutless wonder
Gravity keeps my head down or is it maybe shame
At being so young and being so vain
Holes in your head today but i’m a pacifist
I’ve walked la ramblas but not with real intent
‘and on the streets tonight - an old man plays
With newspaper cuttings of his glory days’
And if you tolerate this then your children will be next
