Throw Your Hatred Down Songtext
von Neil Young

Here in the conscious world we place our theories down
One man must bring us to our knees
Before he sees the weakness of his simple plan
The power in his hand will never touch a friend

Throw your hatred down
Throw your hatred down


Meanwhile in the underworld the weaknesses are seen
By peasants and presidents who plan a counter scheme
Children in the schoolyard finish choosing teams
Divided by their dreams while a TV screams

Throw your weapons down
Throw your weapons down

The wheel of fortune keeps on rolling now
The street that′s paved with simple plans
There but for circumstance me go you or I
Dressed in golden man find a place to stand


Throw your hatred down
Throw your hatred down
Throw your hatred down
Throw your weapons down