We were young together we were on the ball we did not believe in the writing on the wall, we did our best work in the dark, did our thinking on the run we would hang together or they'd hang us one by one Names were gone like footprints a whisper on the wind a lover was a comrade was a stranger was a friend & when we slept our eyes were open & this thumping in our chest, said "there is no, there is no, there is no rest" because A FIRE IS BURNING IN OUR HOUSE A FIRE IS BURNING IN THE HOUSE OF MAN A FIRE RAGING IN OUR HOUSE BURNING UP THE HOUSE OF MAN So we are not beginners we will not be fooled the times have been our teachers & they teach an iron rule, we do our best work in the dark, we do our thinking on the run we will hang together till the, longest day is done, because
