I've been waiting for something to happen For a week or a month or a year With the blood in the ink of the headlines And the sound of the crowd in my ear
You might ask what it takes to remember When you know that you've seen it before How governments lies to a people And a country is driven to war
There are shadows on the faces Of the men who fan the flames To those wars that are fought in places We can't even pronounce their names
On the radio talk shows and TV You hear one thing again and again How the USA stands for freedom How we come to the aid of a friend
Well, who are the ones that we call our friends These governments killing their own? Or is it the ones who can't take any more? So they pick up a brick or a gun or a stone
There are lives in the balance There are people under fire There are children at the cannons And there is blood on the wire
And there is blood on the wire And there is blood on the wire And there is
Shadow on the faces Of the men who send to the guns To those wars that are fought in places Where their busines interest runs
I wanna know who these men in the shadows are I wanna hear somebody asking them why They can be counted on to tell us who our enemies are But they're never the ones to fight or to die
There are lives in the balance There are people under fire There are children at the cannons And there is blood on the wire
There is blood on the wire There is blood on the wire And there is
Shadow on the faces Of the men who send to the guns To those wars that are fought in places Where their busines interest runs
I wanna know who these men in the shadows are I wanna hear somebody asking them why They can be counted on to tell us who our enemies are But they're never the ones to fight or to die
There are lives in the balance There are people under fire There are children at the cannons And there is blood on the wire
There is blood on the wire There is blood on the wire And there is