Cross Chatter

The west, the west is dressed in scorn
The east has blown its horn
These shadows have names
The voice sounds the same
The west the west is dressed in scorn
The east has blown its horn
These shadows have names
The voice sounds the same
It’s the same, all the same
I got a lot to say
Wha’d ya say, wha’d ya say
I said it’s all the same
Wait for your time in the light, you better
Say everything you think is right, and
Blame anyone who doesn’t agree
With all of the answers that you preach
(keep your back straight up)
(hold your tongue you whore)
(keep your back straight up)
(hold your tongue you whore)
The west the west is dressed in scorn
The east has blown it’s horn
These shadows have names
The voice sounds the same
Wait for your time in the light, you better
Say everything you think is right, and
Blame anyone who doesn’t agree
With all of the answers that you preach
Better better back up your mouth
I know it’s all in fun
Better better back off the mound
I think you’re gonna run
The fever pitch is caught in the sun
And no one ever won
This time this time
Your caught with the gun
These bitter hearts are beggin' for peace
Pointing these fingers, fingers pointing in the name of free speech
This speech, it lingers
Ya, these bitter hearts are beggin' for peace, pointing these fingers
Time and time again it’s feeling like
It’s all the same
All the same
I got a lot to say
Whad ya say
Whad you say