Testo Peace Song

Now, everybody's looking for a little peace of mindWe're a generation running out of timeThere's a bomb, there's a man, there's a gun in his hand, yeahWell, nobody smiles at strangers, we're scared from birthAfraid the man's gonna take us for all that we're worthStrip us of our pride - make a strike from inside(Come on and tell me)How long will we be victims of fearWith a man and a gun and the "day after" fearJesus, smile down upon your childrenSmile down upon your familyNow, even lovers have trouble at handWhat's your preference - where do you stand?You get uptight about it, gonna fight about itGonna fight about love - that makes no sense to meWanting independence, separate but equalSome are here, and others thereOne more for the sequel to the heartacheHow much more can we take?(Won't you tell me)How long will we be victims of fearWith a man and a gun and the "day after" fearJesus, smile down upon your childrenSmile down upon your family