And did they teach you love? Yes, they did but poor and hidden. And did they teach you death? Yes, they did but just a part of it.
What does that mean, a part of it? It means that they taught us how to kill They taught it and they practised it They never told us how to die Death's place in life and how to face it, See how sad they end their lives...
And if I ask these questions What would you say if the answer's given the same time? And if you know these questions Why can't you see that it's more than just a state of mind?
And did they teach to hate? Yes, they taught it and they stirred it On the so-called enemy Not on the own misery.
What did they do with their own lives? They only did what you'd expect After the lessons they had had, They've never seen the other way The might freedom in their minds They will never reach their size.
And if I ask these questions What would you say if the answer's given the same time? And if you know these questions Why can't you see that it's more than just a state of mind?
In a way we're data banks Informations collectors And all worse that we contend Is a false program inside We just need to get it right Check it out what you have learned.
And you will learn to love You will even learn to die And you will learn 'bout hate In a way that is meant.