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Father lawn and mother peels the potatoes
Grandma lays the table
And adjusts a of the unknown soldier
In this of holies, the home
And the tv an unwatched voice
Suggests the answer is to plant trees
The scrawl on the says what about the workers
And the voice of the people more salt please

Mother shakesher head and reads aloud the newspaper
As puts another lock on the door
And reflects upon the violent times that we are in
While with the wife beater next door
If paradise to you is beer and overtime
truths are easily missed
Something every football fan knows
It only takes five to form a fist

And rains here it rains so hard
But never enough to wash away the sorrow
I'll trade my love for a greater love tomorrow
The lonely child looks out and dreams of
From this family life

seesbut does not read the peeling posters
And believe that there's a world to be won
But in the public schools and in the houses
The battle of goes on
The of jam tomorrow
Is the new breed's and verse
If it another war to fill the churches of england
Then the world the meek inherit, what it be worth