Music Is None Of My Business

We are the force to bring another day

We are the order in the disarray

We are forgiveness and we are love

We are the sword and we are the dove

And if this thing stops breathing

And if this thing blew up today

We did it our way

The chain reaction is the only truth

We push and pull but always stay in place

We set our course, now we're just passing through

We bred the worst and and so the worst comes true

And if this thing stopped turning

We wouldn't notice anyway

We'll fan it while it's burning

Then look for something else to blame

We'll take what's left and we'll sell it

As little souveneirs, of what before was here

You know once we've done it we'll do it again

It all starts over, suspicion and an eye for an eye

We notice difference and vanity starts setting in

Then arrogance, and we're all to pretty to die