(Peace) You don't want it You can want it, naw (Peace) You don't mean it You can't mean it, naw (Peace) We can't have it (Peace) But the world willed the shots And the tears come like clockwork (Peace) We [?] the world with the pain And the fears run like water (Peace) Does freedom comfort you at night While you read the news by candlelight Rounds and rounds, will load another In the land of duck and cover, oh Whoa, whoa, whoa... (Peace) We don't believe you Can't believe you, no (Peace) You can't mean that You don't mean that, no (Peace) You can't want that You don't want that And the tears come like clockwork (Peace) And the fears run like water (Peace) The more fortunate are watching on (Peace) While the mourners are marching on (Peace) The sea of graves are monument To full and total armament Ease the fears of your good mother Teach the young to duck and cover Whoa, whoa, whoa...