Testo di Pacifist

I don’t know Very much about the technical stuff But I often find That singing is quite enough To sooth the darkness That lives in all men’s hearts To simplify a world That’s living in the state of the art Hey you don’t push me around I may be a pacifist but I’m not a clown You push me and I will defy I will defy you across the countryside I have many little things Many little things that I don’t need But I’ll never give them away For they were given to me So I’m stuck in a pickle jar Floating down the M62 And the smell reminds me Of a friend I once knew He said, hey you don’t push me around I may be a pacifist but I’m not a clown You push me and I will defy I will defy you across the countryside I’d invite you To incite me And to speak first But you are quick to speak So I’m slow to listen to you curse We shall labour for A greater esteem And in some little measure We may draw some belief Oh Hey you don’t push me around I may be a pacifist but I’m not a clown You push me and I will defy I will defy you across the countryside Hey you don’t push me around I may be a pacifist but I’m not a clown You push me and I will defy I will defy you across the countryside