October 12th-Roy Harper
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Why throw flowers on my grave when I'm dead

Why paint pictures of with the blood that I shed

Why try to copy any word of what I said

When I hated you all when I was living

Why do I waste time trying to create

Why do I still try to communicate

When you do nothing cept coagulate

Making bad pretenses of pretending

Why do just sit around counting the days

Why do you act in so many fickle ways

Why does it take your type to make this world rotate

When almost all of you are hardly breathing

And who can tell me what religion is for

And which idiot thinks that a religion is any more

Than just another product of that same religious soul

That flows through time as through a wretching body

How can you ban the bomb

Without first you ban the war

How can you ban the war

Without first you ban the peace

Why does someone talk of peace and someone else of war

When each one is a product of the other

And how many immortals did you ever see

And how many gods do you thing there can be

And how much leading must you need before you find the tree

It's dead and just about to fall upon you

How'd you go through living without seeing yourself

And how can you see yourself by searching someone else

And keeping someone's nightmare of a place you labeled hell

Not knowing how to live life without fearing

You teach the children fear to gain some ease with your laws

Instead of teaching fact you feed them all Santa Claus

Slowly their poor minds are disillusioned by your laws

Is goodness hard to come by without lying

Why do I sit here and sing you this song

Why have I worried about people for so long

I think you're all right and it's me that's all wrong

And I hated myself when I was living

Why do I sit here and sing you this song

Why have I worried about people for so long

I think you're all right and it's me that's all wrong

And I hated myself when I was living

I think you're all right and it's me that's all wrong

And I hated myself when I was living

And I hated myself when I was living

And I hated myself when I was living

And I hated myself when I was living

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