Lyrics
I don't wanna fight anyway
I don't wanna take the things you own
I don't wanna put myself at risk
So someone else can take their throne
I would put them all in a room
Give 'em all the guns and clips they need
I would put a seed in their minds
That foreigners are based on greed
Soldier machismo and his morals
Who am I to know what they've saved me from
Amd what is there to say that if they all lay down
My home would be gone
I wanna put glue down your gun
Imagine pointing that thing at your son
When he dies, you'll tell us we've won
And there'll be no invasion
Broken shells and twisted metal
Flaming egos, wilting petals
Look outside your eyes are sore
Now tell me who won the war
WRITERS
DAN BROWN, JOSEPH SUMNER, SETON DAUNT
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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