Meet The Press Songtext
von Ben Arnold

It takes a little imagination
To guess at what′s going on
But it's so fascinating
When you find they′ve been hooding you on
You have any recollection
Of anything you might have read
About giving us protection
Must have gone straight to their heads
Come on straight to

Now I hear talk about a new world order
Oh my blood runs hot and all my patience shorter
I hear talk of people's new sense of freedom
Wanna write 'em a letter
Don′t wanna meet ′em right now
Not right now


Would it ruin our reputation
If we just step back for a second look
Could we find a new direction
Could we rewrite a page of the book
How could we

Now I hear talk about a new world order
Oh my blood runs hot and all my patience shorter
I hear talk of people's new sense of freedom
Wanna write ′em a letter
Don't wanna meet ′em right now

There's a pattern that′s frightening to me
Can you see it?
There's a banner that hangs by the sea
Can you read it?
In this land of the brave and the free
Do we need it?
Do we need it?
Do we really need it?

Did you hear the conversation
Between the men who write the words
With just a little more concentration
How does it mean what I heard
'Cause I heard it


I heard talk about a new world order
Oh my blood runs hot and all my patience shorter
I hear talk of people′s new sense of freedom
Wanna write ′em a letter
Don't wanna meet ′em

Now I hear talk about a new world order
Oh my blood runs hot and all my patience is shorter
Now I hear talk of people's new sense of freedom
Wanna write ′em a letter
Don't wanna meet ′em right now

Not right now
No not right now