The Score

You've got the pen

And we've done the typing

Why can't you get us all for good?

Let's put it in writingOn and on we argue so

Sirens blare and the whistles blow

'Til we cannot hear anymore

This is the score, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohWe've found the bear

Or are we both fighting?

Why do we prance our little flag around

As if he's not biting?On and on we bled so long

Now the bodies rise and our limbs are gone

And we cannot swim anymore

This is the score, oh, oh, oh, ohNow I'm a chase

My colors are falling

Two nations were removed

From where the resistance is callingOn and on we're fractured now

They're bound to ship those children out

And on and on, no end in sight, now enjoy them

Don't wait for any call for me to see

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

This is the score