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The desert dust was rising from a convoy
As it ran into the with a cargo of despair
It waved the roadblocks, as it dodged among the car bombs
For the cameras of the tourists in the inn

In the shadows of the ghetto there's a man a blanket
Being kicked into the with his hands behind his head
They read him his confession, he in his confusion
Then he asks for from the cameraman

There is no love in the of the diplomat
He's running around in
There is no fear in the of the journalist
He's it all before

I've had of holy men and holy wars
I wish that I was far from here... away... away
Well I've had enough of holy men and wars
I that I was far away from here... away... away

We hear you have a story said the fearless freedom
About jet and missiles and the way the east was won
In the street the flags are burning for the women and howling
And the schoolboys fire machine guns for the man CNN

is no love in the voice of the diplomat
He's around in circles
There is no fear in the of the journalist
He's it all before

He's had enough of holy men and holy
I that I was far away from here... away... away
Well had enough of holy men and holy wars
I wish that I was far away here... away... away

On a west of Berlin there's a general and a contract
For the man's exclusive and the sponsors campaign plan
In the headlights of the limo a smiling politician

For once they lock you up never really set you free
I've had enough of men and holy wars
I wish that I was far away from here... away...
And I've had of holy men and holy wars
I wish that I was far away here... away... away... away