Text: Chalk Farm. Lie on Lie.

Any town, any day the separation's real
And I find it is based on nothing
Passed from father to son
Mothers to their girls enough

And I fall once again from my own ideals
And I fight back the fear of something
That I don't understand, but learned when I was young
And I know that it's strange, I know that it's strange

And I think, it will take us more than legislation
I think, it will take us more than filling graves
And I say, that you can not force appreciation
Lie on lie

I will not run away from the battle now
If it seems that's the way I'm fighting
I will just pass away the pieces of my life
'Cause I know that it's right, I know that it's right

And I think it will take us more than legislation
I think it will take us more than filling graves
And I say, that you can not force appreciation
Lie on lie

And I think it will take us more than legislation
I think it will take us more than filling graves
And I say, that you can not force appreciation
Lie on lie

Oh, and I think it will take us more than legislation
I think it will take us more than filling graves
And I say, that you can not force appreciation
Lie on lie

Oh, and I say lie on lie
And I say lie on lie
I say