Airportface - Ultimately Lyrics

Paper Tiger and Chicken Hawk (War / Politics)
War is fog, let slip the dogs

Smoking ruin, Baby's crying
Computer error spreading terror

Safe and snug, you close your eyes
In your home bed, safe in your head

Morning paper tells a story
Its a bore, don't read it Anymore

Ultimately, you decide
The nature of the beast
That you will ride

Up on stage and blow that horn (Religion)
Lead the band with slight of hand

Build a church then blow it up
Epic fail with a holy grail

Just believe, never understand
That everything is part of a plan

It all happens for a secret reason
Everything has its special season

Ultimately, you decide
The nature of the beast
You keep inside

Filthy lucre, dirty mammon (Money)
So much dirt, so much hurt

Ever chasing, Always sniffing
Dont lose the scent, gotta pay the rent

Strike a coin, mint a dollar
Fill my need, fill my greed

Do the deed, make me bleed
And still the band plays on.

Ultimately, you decide
The nature of the beast
That you will hide

Only one thing worth a fight (Love)
Only one thing worth mother earth

When you find it hold on dearly
Just being tough wont be enough

Owe it to a better future
A better place for the human race

Does not matter how you find it
From below or from above...

That thing is love
That thing is love