Maybe we should take some time Long enough to let the blood dry On both sides On both sides Maybe if we just just slowed down Long enough to lay our sons down We retire Before we retire The only thing that remains Are graves to dig and rich man's games That you had to play That you had to play The only thing they'll take from me Is a life of peace and dreamless sleep Dreamless sleep Oh dreamless sleep I guess I'd rather have my limbs So you've got something to sleep in Then to be free Oh then to be free Brother I'll live in chains Than have your eyes (?) Before a memory Before a memory Before a memory Before a memory