Текст песни Song of Love

And it's all in the way you wonder If you think you're learnin' how Pick up your feet you don't have to pick up a gun You can prod the sacred cow You know the song of love > It's empty now > As it always seems > chorus To have been > You can go on home > Used to be down to tear gas and clubs What do you think about grenades (You know like a frag) Nonsense is as Nonsense does The judge's eagle promenades chorus -- The good book tells us "Thou shalt not kill" What is the meaning of this phrase Is it sometimes right and sometimes wrong Depends if you're foolish or brave chorus --