Got no time for waking up, breaking up, making out
Got no time for going out, showing out or blowing out

If there’s point then I think we lost it
If there’s disease then I know we got it
We had the cure but I think we dropped it
If this is peace...
Forget it

Got no time for working out, working late or working weeks
Got no time for losing ground, losing weight or losing sleep

If there’s point then I think I’m on it
If there’s disease then I know I don’t want it
Don’t need the cure but we’re fighting hard
If this is peace...
Then I want it

Got no place for misery or history or bigotry
See no use in television, class division, racism

I’ve run away so many times
I forgot what it was I despised
And I’ve turned so many brand new leaves
That the cover’s all that’s left of me

If there’s a point – we had the cure

Got no place for vitriol, alcohol or selling souls
See no use in astrology, the chemistry of you and me
Got no time for working out, working late or working weeks
Got no time for losing ground, losing weight or losing sleep

I’ve run away so many times
I forgot what it was I despised
And I’ve turned so many brand new leaves
That the cover’s all that’s left of me

If this is peace...
You can forget it
If this is peace...
Why don’t you get it?
If this is peace...
You can forget it