...in fields of agony...

i love this song. it's called fields of agony (acoustic version), by no use for a name.

how many people
how many have died
i'm feeling lucky and the afraid at the same time
how times have you sat home and wondered why
we always hear about the u.s.a. but not the other side
in fields of agony
everybody dies

how many humans
how many does it take
we get a cedar box they get a body rake, yeah
how many lives will it take
before we can end this war
bring johnny home, too
he forgot what it was that they were fighting for
in fields of agony

"there are known knowns, there are things we know we know
we also know that there are known unknowns
that is to say we know there are some things we do not know
there are also unknown unknowns
the ones we don't know we don't know" (rumsfeld)

i don't wanna die
and be sent home on a cargo plane
a tag on my toe without my name
because i'm one of a million
a million, woah


how many weapons
how many do we need
what about the economy
what about the economy
won't be the hero at the end your catastrophe
it can be stopped with unity
with collaboration of you and me
it's human decency
in fields of agony

"the evidence indicates that iraq is reconstituting its nuclear weapons program
we cannot wait for the final proof, the smoking gun
it could come in the form of a mushroom cloud" (bushie)