i got two strong arms blessings of babylon with time to carry on and try for sins and false alarms so to america the brave wise men save x2 but he ll never ever fight over you near a tree by a river there s a hole in the ground where an old man of aran goes around and around and his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night for a strange kind of fashion there s a wrong and a right but he ll never ever fight over you it s not me you see it s not me you see pieces of valentine with just a song of mine to keep from burning history seasons of gasoline and gold wise men fold near a tree by a river there s a hole in the ground where an old man of aran goes around and around and his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night for a strange kind of fashion there s a wrong and a right but he ll never ever fight over you