Jonestown Concrete Blonde

[Intro: Jim Jones & Peoples Temple]
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa
If-If by any chance you would make a mistake
To try to come in and take any one of us
We will not let you, you will die
You will have to take anybody over all of our dead bodies
"Love is the only weapon"
Martin Luther King died with love
Kennedy died talkin' about something he couldn't even understand
Some kinda generalized love
And he never even backed it up
He was shot down, bullshit
"Love is the only weapon with which I've got to fight"
I got a hell of a lot weapons to fight
I got my claws, I got cutlasses
I got guns, I got dynamite
I got a hell of a lot to fight
I'll fight, I'll fight
Ah-ah-ah, I will fight, I will fight
I will fight, I will fight
I will fight, I will fight

[Verse 1: Johnette Napolitano]
Sheep are running scared tonight
The cows are coming home
They cling together terrified
Afraid to be alone
The bees are buzzing around the queen
Waiting for a word
Affected gods observe the scene
Collectively absurd