RoadmovieDiaries - GOOD NIGHT, AND GOOD LUCK

Come on little fuckers
Come on fear the voice
Come on little fuckers
Come on fear the noise
Get up from your bed
Get up for your right
Get up from your chair
And turn into the light

And ask yourself one question
And ask yourself one thing

Once Edward R. Murrow
Once he fought a fight
Once he challenged those ones
Once he felt their might
He had unpleasant questions
He asked unpleasant things
The government was hiding
They thought they were kings

And ask yourself one question
And ask yourself one thing

Is it right to trace someone
Who's not guilty
But who's thoughts are maybe strange
An is it right that those
Who sway if they have problems
Just run away
And if you prefer to duck
then I say
Good night and good luck

Come on come on
Come on come on
Come on Come on

Ask yourself one question
Ask yourself one thing

Is it right to trace someone
Who's not guilty
But who's thoughts are maybe strange
An is it right that those
Who sway if they have problems
Just run away
And if you prefer to duck
then I say
Good night and good luck

Words and Music by Thilo Mull