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(Lyrics written by Crass, copyright/published/anarchy Existencil Music)



In the beginning, they said there was light, but there`s not

much left of it now. We`re lost in the darkness, seeking sight

and sound, and the answers to the what, to the where, or the

how. We`re talking about freedom while we`re locked in a cell,

dreaming of a world without war, forced to live on the boundaries

of hell, just like nobody`s ever thought of peace before.



What`s the point of preaching peace? It`s something you don`t feel

What`s the point of talking love? You don`t think love is real

Where`s the hope in hopelessness? Where`s the truth in lies?

Don`t hold my hand if you can`t look me in the eyes

`Cause in the beginning they said there was light but someone`s

burnt out the fuse

and now we`re all lost in the eternal night, looking for another

little candle to use

Lots of little candles, isolated hope

Frail little flames in the gale

Lost little people who just can`t cope just knocking, knocking

their heads on the nail

What`s the point of talking freedom (if you protect yourself)?

What`s the point of preaching sharing (as you accumulate your wealth)?

It`s so easy to be giving if the things you give ain`t real

(It`s so easy to lie if you ignore the things you feel)



CHORUS:

(You) Beg the question, (you) bend the truth

(You`re) Bailing out the basement when there`s holes in the roof



In the beginning, they said there was light but we never had

the eyes to see

We didn`t bitch or put up a fight

We ran just like lemmings into the sea

No one really wants to get it together

It`s much easier to grab what you can

Everybody`s going in hell-for-leather

building little castles in the sand

Hypocrisy, delusion, lies, pretense, deceit

Think only of yourself (and the world`s at your feet)

I don`t believe the things you say (You make bullshit out of truth)



["Do people have the governments that they deserve?"]

["The temptation to tilt with the wind has been great, but I

cannot do that. I will not do that."

"Having said that, however, she tilted."]



In the beginning, they said there was light but I`m tired of

hearing their lies

I`m tired with deceit, gonna put up a fight

Gonna try to use my very own eyes

Gonna make my own decisions, gonna live my own life

They can keep their darkness and gloom

Hypocrisy, trickery, I`ve had enough

They can keep their restrictions and laws

and if they think different, I`ve got one thing to say ["Say what?"]

and if they think different, I`ve got one thing to say ["Say what?"]

and if they think different, I`ve got one thing to say ["Say what?"]:

Fuck off, cause I`ve heard it before.

(Lyrics written by Crass, copyright/published/anarchy Existencil Music)



In the beginning, they said there was light, but there`s not

much left of it now. We`re lost in the darkness, seeking sight

and sound, and the answers to the what, to the where, or the

how. We`re talking about freedom while we`re locked in a cell,

dreaming of a world without war, forced to live on the boundaries

of hell, just like nobody`s ever thought of peace before.



What`s the point of preaching peace? It`s something you don`t feel

What`s the point of talking love? You don`t think love is real

Where`s the hope in hopelessness? Where`s the truth in lies?

Don`t hold my hand if you can`t look me in the eyes

`Cause in the beginning they said there was light but someone`s

burnt out the fuse

and now we`re all lost in the eternal night, looking for another

little candle to use

Lots of little candles, isolated hope

Frail little flames in the gale

Lost little people who just can`t cope just knocking, knocking

their heads on the nail

What`s the point of talking freedom (if you protect yourself)?

What`s the point of preaching sharing (as you accumulate your wealth)?

It`s so easy to be giving if the things you give ain`t real

(It`s so easy to lie if you ignore the things you feel)



CHORUS:

(You) Beg the question, (you) bend the truth

(You`re) Bailing out the basement when there`s holes in the roof



In the beginning, they said there was light but we never had

the eyes to see

We didn`t bitch or put up a fight

We ran just like lemmings into the sea

No one really wants to get it together

It`s much easier to grab what you can

Everybody`s going in hell-for-leather

building little castles in the sand

Hypocrisy, delusion, lies, pretense, deceit

Think only of yourself (and the world`s at your feet)

I don`t believe the things you say (You make bullshit out of truth)



["Do people have the governments that they deserve?"]

["The temptation to tilt with the wind has been great, but I

cannot do that. I will not do that."

"Having said that, however, she tilted."]



In the beginning, they said there was light but I`m tired of

hearing their lies

I`m tired with deceit, gonna put up a fight

Gonna try to use my very own eyes

Gonna make my own decisions, gonna live my own life

They can keep their darkness and gloom

Hypocrisy, trickery, I`ve had enough

They can keep their restrictions and laws

and if they think different, I`ve got one thing to say ["Say what?"]

and if they think different, I`ve got one thing to say ["Say what?"]

and if they think different, I`ve got one thing to say ["Say what?"]:

Fuck off, cause I`ve heard it before.

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