Well I am over my initial anger. That is one of the main reasons I don't own a gun. I've cooled down and realized that I could spend the rest of my life hunting down terrorists, but someone would pop up to replace each and every one of them. If only is were as simple as capturing Bin Laden or bombing the crap out of Kabul. It isn't that simple. I'm waiting for the new verse of "Thursday morning, July 7th, a blast rings out in the London sky."

For some reason this song seems as relevent now as it was 20 years ago.


One man come in the name of love
One man come and go
One man come, he to justify
One man to overthrow

In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love

One man caught on a barbed wire fence
One man he resist
One man washed on an empty beach.
One man betrayed with a kiss

In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love

(nobody like you...)

Early morning, April 4
Shot rings out in the Memphis sky
Free at last, they took your life
They could not take your pride

In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love...