If war is holy. And sex is obscene. We got it twisted. In this lucid dream. Baptized in boundaries. Schooled in sin. Divided by difference. Sexuality and skin. So we can hate each other. And fear each other. We can build these walls. Between each other. Baby blow by blow. And brick by brick. Keep yourself locked in. Yourself locked in. Yeah we can hate each other. And fear each other. We can build these walls. Baby blow by blow. And brick by brick. Keep yourself locked in. Yourself locked in. Ohhh. Maybe we should love somebody. Ohhh. Maybe we could care a little more. So. Maybe we should love somebody. Instead of. Polishing the bombs of Holy War. What if sex was holy. And war was obscene, And it wasn't twisted. What a wonderful dream. Living for love. Unafraid of the end. Forgiveness is the only. Real revenge. So we can heal each other. And feel each other. We can break these walls. Between each other. Baby, blow by blow. And brick by brick. Keep yourself open. Yourself open. Yeah we can heal each other. And feel each other. We can break these walls. Between each other. Baby, blow by blow. And brick by brick. Keep yourself open, You're open. Maybe we should love somebody, Ohhh. Maybe we could care a little more. So. Maybe we should love somebody. Instead of. Polishing the bombs of Holy War. What if love was holy. And hate is obscene. We should give life. To this beautiful dream. 'Cause peace and love. Ain't so far. If we nurse our wounds. Before they scar. Nurse our wounds. Before they scar