Where Do We Go from Here - Live

Unique situation as she stares down the wall
Monique's fascination might have been that last phone call
No one could be certain, nothing's very clear
So tell me where do we go from here?

Rock will build by men of the club
And the man of the club is suddenly offed
The child who screams when the terror screams
Repeats to his mom as he cleans the carving
Looked in the eye of murder that night
The tall politician knows more than I
So where do we go from here?

Where do we go from here?
One thing is clear
Not that sacred anymore

Clothed in a cell of the tears of a boy
Who would be a man
If he knew what love was
And you ask yourself for a chance to make good
And you ask directions to where good used to be
So tell me where do we go from here?

Where do we go wrong here?
One thing is clear
Not that sacred anymore
One thing is clear
Not that sacred anymore

Anymore
Anymore
Anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Martha Davis
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