Bret Michaels
Bret Michaels - War Machine songtekst
Je score:
Government sent your sons to die Cameras catch the mothers crying But it's alright, no it's not alright Love and peace buy a bigger gun That is how the war game is won But it's alright, no it's not alright Pre Pre-chorus 1 Good evening and welcome to the revolution The next big TV show One big problem with no solution That's how our ratings grow Pre-chorus First we make you Then we break you You're so disposable Charge the line And don't ask why Do or die is all we know Chorus War machine Hate and greed Watch them bleed On TV. Look into a soldier's eyes He ask no questions tells no lies Is he alright, no he's not alright Unsung heroes die in vain We don't even know their names Is that alright, no it's not alright Pre pre-chorus 2 Freedom comes at a bloody price One we all must pay The greedy line their pockets While the dead and wounded fade away Pre-chorus Chorus Pre-Pre-Chorus 1 Pre-Chorus Chorus We must be free War machine