I talk of freedom
You talk of the flag
I talk of revolution
You'd much rather brag
And as 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


Lyrics submitted by Skaman2, edited by Pepsi90919, mark111230, Raybolay

White, Discussion Lyrics as written by Chad David Taylor Chad Alan Gracey

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Lyrics powered by LyricFind

White, Discussion song meanings
Add Your Thoughts

22 Comments

sort form View by:
  • 0
    General Comment

    The 'speach' portion of the song sounds like a minister preaching about the end of days - aka the end of the world.

    My take: "I warned you, I prepared you, I instructed you, I told you what to expect, all the signs and seasons together today"

    TobintheGnomeon February 27, 2009   Link

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!