Message Of Love - Big Country

Ex-spy in a square in Berlin

Got holes in his knife-tipped shoes

He’ll tell you the missile codes, man

He’ll sell you the warhead to

Guy driving my yellow taxi

He had a T-72

I’m doubled up in the back seat

I’m getting a closer view

A working illustration of the golden rule

Whoever ends up with the gold will make the rules

We need a message of love

Something that we can be sure of

Send us a message of love

One thing that we can be sure of

We drive to Checkpoint Charlie

We just drive right on through

We park above the bunker

That’s what you’re meant to do

Beneath the TV tower

Beside the union hall

Two hookers in plastic trousers

Selling little pieces of the wall

A working illustration of the golden rule

Whoever ends up with the gold will make the rules

We need a message of love

Something that we can be sure of

Send us a message of love

One thing that we can be sure of

A working illustration of the golden rule

Whoever ends up with the gold will make the rules

We need a message of love

Something that we can be sure of

Send us a message of love

One thing that we can be sure of

We need a message of love

Something that we can be sure of

We need a message of love

Something that we can be sure of

Send us a message of love

One thing that we can be sure of