The DC3 - Stop Lyrics
The reality losers, mercenary causes and their teary flatulenceAnd the judging abuses, pantomime poses to a screaming audienceAnd the marketing minions coming on like they're doctors of psychologyAnd the daily opinions on trivial shite by self-endowed celebrityAnd the orgy of technology, with it's use by date myopiaAnd the brand ubiquity like some Phillip K. Dick dystopiaAnd the network providers, financial advisers and self help vipersThey all shit on the windscreen of life, What I'd give for a huge set of wipersStop, in the name of loveStop, in the name of heaven aboveStop, for the sake of loveStop, StopWhatever happened to subtlety, the complex beauty of things unsaidWhatever happened to thinking before you say the first thing that comes in your headOf course I'm not talking about a lifetime Trappist vowJust pause some elegant resonant silence right nowStop, in the name of loveStop, in the name of heaven aboveStop, for the sake of loveStop, Stop, StopIt'll do you no harm, against the glamour of clamorWith the rhyme of kind give the world a breakIt's the biggest statement a person can makeIt might catch on and we'll be not talking about a revolutionAnd then one day someone will say something, and it'll mean somethingIn the name of loveIn the name of heaven aboveFor the sake of loveStop, Stop, StopIn the name of loveIn the name of heaven aboveFor the sake of loveStop, Stop, StopIn the name of loveIn the name of heaven aboveFor the sake of loveStop, Stop, Stop
