War Games - Crosby, Stills & Nash

Can you stop your instincts?

Can you man your thought control, sir?

Can you give the last command

Or lie to a good soldier

I’m a doubter, I’m a fool

I am but a man

Cast me out or let me be

All that I am

I am not so sure

What you want me for

Either your machine

Is a fool or me

Now there is no time to wait

No time to think it over

Take the path, believe the math

You’ll tell me when it’s over

I’m a fighter, I’ve a question

Won’t you answer me?

I have earned the right to know

And tell you what I see

I am not so sure

What you want me for

Either your machine

Is a fool or me