Are you sorry when the lights begin to fade   Are you sorry for the promises you made   for the burden of the ones who had to fall   When you didn't see the writing on the wall      It was forty years ago and I was young   and the jungle not the desert heard the guns   Someone said they had a secret plan   and the rest of us were told to understand      Well I don't want this, no I don't want this   I have had enough no more      Tomorrow is the price for yesterday   A billion waves won't wash the truth away    Someday you'll be ordered to explain   No one gets to walk between the rain   And I don't want this, no I don't want this   I have had enough no more   No I don't want this no I don't want this   I have had enough no more   No more