What Governs Behind Them?

You shoudn't blame me for this war
Cause I voted on Al Gore
At least that year I can say I tried
And then the court was the one who decided

There's no democracy
Left or Right, you say the anarchy
Could turn it bright

I dreamed a dream
Where we lived in a red world with equality
All in common, red brick houses, in our perfect synchrony

Free the working class hero man, give him the Nobel
Power to the people, here and there
I got some red ideas to share

Thunderbirds

Thunderbirds are far to fly

You came to tell me that life is awful
Too much intolerance, war and blood
But you're the one who chose the fascists
And you're the one who governs behind them

And your thirst for blood governs behind them
And your greed for greener grass, governs behind them

Behind them
Behind them