Three million and one new shades of grey And the earth will spin and the clouds, and the clouds will fade An open glass of milk in the midday sun The kids on the street and dad has got his... got his gun Nothing good as pride and red white, and blue W.A.S.P. and nothing less to speak to He wants to cull and prune this new crude pack And wherever they're from he wants to send them... send them back Hold onto pride inside of you Convey a peace in servitude We have been holding out so long But your pulse has grown so faint A life choice that was not what it seemed How warfare was cruel and so obscene A witness of acts to scare your sleep When it's not your fault Four seasons, the only reason Viet vet is so ashamed Four seasons, the only reason Memories they have to fade Four seasons, the only reason Viet vet is so ashamed Four seasons, the only reason Memories they have to fade