Texty: Chicago. A Song for Richard & His Friends.

If you will think now, then you will see
How you can change things, people are waiting
Turning away, tired of killing

Hey now, will you go away?
We're so tired of things that you say
Even though you never said word
That would help anyone but yourself
Tomorrow is such a bad dream, oh bad dream

If you stay now, it will only get worse
Let us pray now 'cause the truth really hurts
Have to be a man, so today with your brothers
And sisters lay dying, tomorrow is
Such a bad dream, yeah, such a bad dream

Listen, please be gone, go away and leave us alone
Bring police, go away and leave us in peace, yeah

Please be gone, go away and leave us alone
Bring police, go away and leave us in peace

Will you go now? Will you take all your friends?

Woah now, if you'd stood like a man
Even though I know that you cannot be blamed
All alone for all the sadness you've caused
Tomorrow is such a bad dream, yeah, such a bad dream
Oh yeah, such a bad dream, dig it

If you will think now you will then you will see
How we can change things, people are waiting
Turning away, tired of killing