Song of Love

And it's all in the way you wonder If you think you're learnin' how Pick up your feet you don't have to pick up a gun You can prod the sacred cow [Chorus] You know the song of love It's empty now As it always seems To have been You can go on home Used to be down to tear gas and clubs What do you think about grenades (You know like a frag) Nonsense is as Nonsense does The judge's eagle promenades [Chorus] The good book tells us "Thou shalt not kill" What is the meaning of this phrase Is it sometimes right and sometimes wrong Depends if you're foolish or brave [Chorus]