Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eve of Destruction, artist - Eleanor McEvoy. Album song Alone, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня
Date of issue: 26.01.2012
Record label: Moscodisc
Song language: English
Eve of Destruction |
The eastern world is explodin' |
Violence flarin' and bullets loadin' |
You’re old enough to kill but not for votin' |
You don’t believe in war, but what’s that gun you’re totin' |
And even the Jordan river has bodies floatin' |
And you tell me over and over and over again my friends |
How you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction |
Well can’t you see what I’m trying to say? |
Can’t you feel the fear I’m feeling today? |
When the button is pushed, there’s no running away |
There’ll be no one to save when the world is a grave |
Take a look around you, boy, it’s bound to scare you, boy |
And you tell me over and over and over again my friends |
How you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction |
Yeah, you tell me over and over and over again my friends |
How you don’t see we’re on the eve of destruction |
Well, my blood’s so mad, feels like coagulatin' |
I’m sittin' here, I’m contemplatin' |
You can’t twist the truth, it knows no regulation |
And a handful of Senators don’t pass legislation |
One march alone can’t bring integration |
And human respect is just disintegratin' |
Human respect is just disintegratin' |
And you tell me over and over and over again my friends |
How you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction |
Yes, you tell me over and over and over again my friends |
How you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction |
Think of all the hate there is in Red China |
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama! |
Ah, you may leave here, for four days in space |
But when you return, it’s the same old place |
Oh, the poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace |
You can bury your dead, yeah, but don’t leave a trace |
You hate your next-door neighbour, but you still stay grace |
You hate your next-door neighbour, but you still stay grace |
Then you tell me over and over and over again my friends |
How you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction |
Yeah, you tell me over and over and over and over again |
My friends |
How you don’t see we’re on the eve of destruction |
Oh, you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction |