I Wanna Fight In A War
This is what happens when i'm bored on a friday night, finished reading animal farm and listen to conor oberst.
I Wanna Fight In A War
Just walk on your straight line, we need more bloody money going through the streets, keep going down your straight line, fighting 'cause you just like to kill or to get your moral fill.
And we send the poor off to die, the ignorant are the ones victimized, too broke to work brought down by your system feeding the rich, we're all equal, but some more then others, so just drink your Pepsi and or Coke and watch the bombs explode in the air, the citys gone, it was just down there.
So you sit back, with the voice in your head and watch the men with bullets through their chest, but its worth it, their bootprints all over the back of a foreign land, you can hear it cry with every missile and man, but just so you know, these borders are just lines in the sand.
Maybe we've been misled, maybe this thinking will do us in, but our storys already been told and sold, yeah the devils in the details and the details, they'll do us in, the future has been scripted, can it be revised? Just Give me the pen and I'll write the first sentence.
I'll write the first sentence.
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I dyed my hair in a motel void met the coroner at the Dreamgate Frontier,
He took my hand said I'll help you boy if you really want to disappear.
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