IN A KILLIN FIELD

ANOTHER HOLIDAY STARIN AT THE WEATHER.IN THE DISTANCE LOVED ONES GATHER TOGETHER,ACROSS THE STREET IN A BIG TALL PINE,SITS A CROW WITH A BROKEN WING SHADED BY A STEEPLE.AS THE CHURCH PARKING LOT EMPTIES TO 3 BELLS,THE RIGHTOUS EXIT HEAVEN OR HELL.TODAY A NATION CHEERS ITS FAVORITE TEAM AS PRIVATE EYES WATCH, THE SIDE LINES.SO MANY PLAY IN THIS BIG SAND BOX,FOR GUNS AND MONEY ,OIL AND DRUGS,AROUND THE GAMEBOARD YOU DON'T PASS GO, TILL THE LAWYERS GET THERE MONEY AND GO.I SIT ALONE IN MY SOLITUDE,WONDERING WHEN THIS INSANITY WILL END ,WE NEED PEACE AND WE NEED IT RIGHT NOW, BEFORE WE ALL END UP "IN A KILLIN FIELD".[SOLO]TODAY THE PAPER READ HAIL TO THE CHIEF,AS HEROES RETURN THE CROWD CHEERS ON ,ON THE BACK SIDE OF THE TAMARACK NO SNAPSHOTS ALLOWED,GHOSTS STAND AT ATTENTION WAITING RESURRECTION AND .HOW MANY SOLDIERS TO SET A COUNTRY FREE,WHO'S THE HOSTAGE, IS IT YOU OR ME .THERES TO MUCH GREED IN THIS BIG SAND BOX ,FOR GUNS AND MONEY ,OIL AND DRUGS.I SIT ALONE IN MY SOLITUDE ,WONDERING WHEN THIS INSANITY WILL END,WE NEED PEACE AND WE NEED IT RIGHT NOW,BEFORE WE ALL END UP "IN A KILLIN FIELD".YEA,YEA,YEA,YEA,YEA,YEA...BEFORE WE ALL END UP"IN A KILLIN FIELD". [ IN A KILLIN FIELD LYRICS COPYRIGHT BPO 2011 ]