Roy Harper - Back To The Stones lyrics

My name is John Thomas I come from the grave Where promises vaporise each latest wave Straight from the breadline with nothing to spare For a world of high finance and no purpose, I'd just like to say I don't care I prefer deprivation it's such a slow d**h I just want to walk away, take a deep breath Do something other than fill the same street Nothing to live for, no way, no way to fill my heart beat The summer will come and we will run into the sun again The summer will come and it will be June 21 again The summer will come... Back to the stones The pigs came on Saturday and surrounded the road Tore down our house and destroyed our abode The road to the henge was blocked off by the state 600 Hitlers with prejudice, prejudice driven by hate Brute force and justice will not change my mind About how I think and the friends that I find I walk with my head high and I'll never be drawn By promise of futures I just wouldn't want to be born...