Peace, Land, and Bread

Frozen hands, frozen feet Forty hours with nothing to eat. In a world of value there's none for food And all we really need is Peace, land, and bread: Conflicting needs fighting in your head. Peace, land, and bread! In the office, shop, or the factory floor They applaud - but we need something more. Selling labour power just to pay the rent And what we really need is Peace, land, and bread! Peace, land, and bread! Boots on the ground, bombs in the air Only workers die, so no one cares. Create demand, but withhold the peace All we really need is