Letra de What Is This
There he sits, it?s just a little boy, a little boy playing
with a big boy's toy.
On a trip, another little boy stands.

What is this?
A reason to destroy.
A city cowboy that it helped employ.
What is this on the little boy's hands?
What is this?

Another twist about another boy whose brother was
another ready to deploy.
On a ship to a foreign wasteland.

What is this? It?s just another ploy, another little boy that it helped destroy.

A little kid who will never understand.

What is this?

Hands down it?s heads above me and I can?t carry on until they?re gone.
And it?s so foolish of me to wait impatiently as the shots ring on and on and on..

This time it?s a little bit harder, I thought that you would?ve been smarter.
This time it?s a little bit harder, I don?t understand.
You don?t want to believe it, although you can still see it.
You don?t want to believe it fits inside their hands.

What is this?

Now where?s the little boy?
The little one who used to come and play cowboys?
Isn?t this where the little boy ran?

Hand to fist, sometimes you can?t avoid.
You can?t avoid the choices with an infant voice.
They resist in defining the man.

What is this?

What is this?

Hands down it?s heads above me and I can?t carry on until they?re gone.
And it?s so foolish of me to wait impatiently as the shots ring on and on and on..

This time it?s a little bit harder,
I thought that you would?ve been smarter.
This time it?s a little bit harder.
I don?t understand.
You don?t want to believe it, although you can still see it.
You don?t want to believe it fits inside their hands.

Don?t try to take it from me.
Don?t try to turn me on.