popsy

I know you will smile
I know you will think
that I’m really silly
I know you will cry
when your son is going
to be fighting
I read in your thoughts
that you’ve got no doubt
and no feelings
if your son is shot
it is not your fault
what are these tears?
I don’t want your flag ‘cause flag is war,
I don’t want your war ‘cause war is...
...mother fucking bitch!
today all the shops
got faces of popsies
and of money
all wax and bran’s dolls
are gouging your eyes out
for heaven’s sake
god drew a blank
on a bluff bank
and in your head
I don’t want your flag ‘cause flag is war,
I don’t want your war ‘cause war is...
…mother fucking bitch!...