Lirik Lagu Let's Start A War - Buddy Lackey
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stimulation slowing downthe corporations undergroundown the bloody world but they want morethe televsion picture man smiles and say "I have a plan come on everyonelet's start a war!"
this idea is nothing newit really just is something to amuseI hope that you don't mind to diesimply just to passify my views
imagine all the people deadall the missiles streaming overheadpeople running screaming through the fireall the soldiers lying downmuddy faces to the groundbleeding from the twisted razor wireschool boys fighting through the treeswhile the women run the factoriesa machine gun is a fair trade for a dreamthey taught us well to stand in linethey don't let no one fall behindto fall into the turning war machine
this idea is nothing newit really just is something to amuseit's always been a rich man's gameit's no suprise, they'll ask the same of youwell the rich exchange a pat on the backwhile the high school kids are sent to attackand they know damn well they'll never come back again
well the rich exchange a pat on the backwhile the high school kids are sent to attackand they know damn well they'll never come back againmountains made of human skullsthe bodies buried in their holesthe product of a genocidal mindblackened sky with burning redall the kids have guns held to their headsthe prisoners of war are left behind
this idea is nothing newit's really just been something to amuseI hope that you don't mind to dieor simply just to lose an eye or twowell the rich exchange a pat on the backwhile the high school kids are sent to attackand they know damn well they'll never come back againand if you do well don't be surprisedwhen you find out they've been telling you liesand the freedom that you fought forcost you your mind or more, they don't carethe blood revelation
this idea is nothing newit really just is something to amuseI hope that you don't mind to diesimply just to passify my views
imagine all the people deadall the missiles streaming overheadpeople running screaming through the fireall the soldiers lying downmuddy faces to the groundbleeding from the twisted razor wireschool boys fighting through the treeswhile the women run the factoriesa machine gun is a fair trade for a dreamthey taught us well to stand in linethey don't let no one fall behindto fall into the turning war machine
this idea is nothing newit really just is something to amuseit's always been a rich man's gameit's no suprise, they'll ask the same of youwell the rich exchange a pat on the backwhile the high school kids are sent to attackand they know damn well they'll never come back again
well the rich exchange a pat on the backwhile the high school kids are sent to attackand they know damn well they'll never come back againmountains made of human skullsthe bodies buried in their holesthe product of a genocidal mindblackened sky with burning redall the kids have guns held to their headsthe prisoners of war are left behind
this idea is nothing newit's really just been something to amuseI hope that you don't mind to dieor simply just to lose an eye or twowell the rich exchange a pat on the backwhile the high school kids are sent to attackand they know damn well they'll never come back againand if you do well don't be surprisedwhen you find out they've been telling you liesand the freedom that you fought forcost you your mind or more, they don't carethe blood revelation
