Live - White, Discussion lyrics

I talk of freedom, you talk of the flag
I talk of revolution, you'd much rather brag
And if the decibels of
This disenchanting discourse
Continue to dampen the day
The coin flips again and again
And again and again as our sanity walks away
All this discussion
Though politically correct
Is dead beyond destruction
Though it leaves me quite erect
And as the final sunset
Rolls behind the Earth
And the clock is finally dead
I'll look at you
You'll look at me and we'll cry a lot
But this will be what we said
This will be what we said
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Talk on

I warned you, I prepared you
I instructed you, I told you what to expect
All the time been feeding, what have you got?

Look where all this talking got us, baby
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Look where all this talking got us, baby
Look where all this talking got us, baby

You yourself know serpents
That the day shall come, shall
Come, shall come, shall come, shall come