The future teaches you to be alone   The present to be afraid and cold   So if I can shoot rabbits   Then I can shoot fascists      Bullets for your brain today   But we'll forget it all again   Monuments put from pen to paper   Turns me into a gutless wonder      And if you tolerate this   Then your children will be next   And if you tolerate this   Then your children will be next   Will be next, will be next, will be next      Gravity keeps my head down   Or is it maybe shame   At being so young and being so vain      Holes in your head today   But I'm a pacifist   I've walked La Ramblas   But not with real intent      And if you tolerate this   Then your children will be next   And if you tolerate this   Then your children will be next   Will be next, will be next, will be next, will be next      And on the street tonight an old man plays   With newspaper cuttings of his glory days      And if you tolerate this   Then your children will be next   And if you tolerate this   Then your children will be next   Will be next, will be next, will be next