Esthetic Education War
Young children walking off to school
A satchel in their hands
Its a beautiful day
Old granny sitting by the porch
Heavy bags in her hands
Its a beautiful day
I feel war
And its getting closer
I hear war
And its getting louder
Young lover walking in the park
Kissing holding hands
Its a beautiful day
Cars driving off to work
Sunshine on my face
It's a beautiful day
I feel war
And its getting closer
I hear war
And its getting louder
I hear the screech of an airplane
Scratching the skies
I hear bombs falling
Drop by drop to the ground
I hear war, oh shit.
This is the military police taking control of your life
These are the satellites that are pointing down at you
Yeah, they're looking at you,
They're coming to get you
They're coming down for you
They want to get you
Walk on softly
Whisper closer
Words of love, to my ear
Rain falls gently
Lets walk together
On these bright city streets
I want, to spend some time
Close to you
While this life is still with us
We'll go on broadway
And watch a new play
See the stars on stage
I want to be close to you
For a time
Before it all goes to wrong
And when you smile
I feel alive
I wanna be this last moment with you.
Oh with you, oh with you.
