Utopia - Monument |
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Monument
Utopia I got the message in my mailbox Nobody goes to church no more Theyre closing down your little altar Theyve locked the sanctuary door Dont fight it Who can say that you didnt try Dont fight it Old soldiers never die To think about how lifes so queer And listen to the little choir Where will I go to leave my offering The sermon I dont care to hear Dont fight it Who can say that its not the end Dont fight it And if we dont meet again I know somewhere a monument Stands in the name of our love Somewhere are monuments Standing in the name of our love Ive seen such strange times Seems like lifetimes Sometimes good and sometimes bad And I dont see how it could Have been much different Everybody gave the best they had |
