Sunday morning, heard the preacher say
"Thou shall not kill"
I don't want to hear nothing else about killing
And that its God's will
Cause our children are watching us
They put their trust in us
They're going to be like us
So let's learn from our history
And do it differently
I hope
For more love, more joy and laughter
I hope
We'll have more than we'll ever need
I hope
We'll have more happy ever afters
I hope
We can all live more fearlessly
And we can lose all the pain and misery
I hope, I hope
Oh Rosie, her man he gets too rough
That's all she can say, is he's a good man
He don't mean no harm
He was just brought up that way
But our children are watching us
They put their trust in us
They're going to be like us
It's okay for us to disagree
We can work it out lovingly
There must be a way to change what's going on
No, I don't have all the answers