Why do we do what we do?
It’s at the President we direct our shoe.
Please, please.
Peace, peace.
It’s a song we haven’t sung.
A spring we haven’t sprung.
Please, please.
Peace, peace.
Listen to the young.
We’ve shouted it so loud we’ve lost a lung.
Please, please!
Peace!
It’s something we can do
Though it’s never been done.
Peace,
Release the dove,
Please, give them love.
Please, please.
Peace, peace.
When doubt replaces optimism
When all we see is the prism.
Please, please.
Peace, peace.
All I see is war.
All I can do is roar:
Please, peace.
It’s noting we can count on
Come on, we even shot John.
Please, please.
Peace, peace.
Don’t believe it.
How is it we’ve split?
Please, please.
Peace, peace.
We won’t cry anymore,
Stop giving us things to fight for.
Please, peace.