you can't tell me how to be   you can't tell what I should see   when I'm sleeping   I'm still believing   stripped of all identity   I try to sleep I grit my teeth I'm so afraid   what will tomorrow bring   I won't fight In any wars   and I can't stand to see much more   atrocity...   you can't tell me what to say,   I will follow my own way   'cause I'm a person,   I'm a thinking person   please believe that love's not lost   hate and shame a crooked cross   I'm so ashamed   don't make martyrs out of us   (chorus)   and when the bombs come falling down   the hate is still inside of you   but if you want a better world    then I'll be right behind you