Told You So

And do those feet in modern times Walk upon the flowers and walk upon their brothers While their heads are busy lying low Try to keep to cover roll Something we've blown along the way Everybody's waiting for judgment day So they can go told you so They can go told you so Bring me my gun of itching desire Bring me my bullets and I will fire Sight set hire than a torture spire Something we've blown along the way Everybody's waiting for judgment day (Repeat chorus) Standing in line The blind lead the blind Waiting and Waiting for an overdue sign Brothers and sisters Play Chinese whispers If things are suited they won't get diluted There's one more dead With a hole in his head He shouldn't have said All the things he said Many tears were shed For the blood he bled Something we've blown along the way Everybody's waiting for judgment day (Chorus)