Lennie Moreno
Lennie Moreno - Stop The War songtekst
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[Chorus:] Please stop the war How much more Are we fighting for? What is it for? Can you recognize The truth from lies? You can't ignore The blood that's spilled Have you no guilt? Stop the fighting, the lying The dying's too much What more should we pay? You got to stop the war Cuz everybody's dying I'm trying to do my part But I see bodies lying I'm crying Why don't you let it breathe I'm talking about the world Why don't you let them leave I'm talking about the girls We got to vote for peace And guns and killing cease At least Eliminate decease Cuz we the one's That suffering And losing family in agony It's all about the money I can't believe I'm seeing A population fleeing I'm trying to give my best A rest, a bless I'm doing it with a text So you can publish it In a press Direction to the Pres You leave us to the death We got to stick together It's the only way to live Just look and analyse Some kids are traumatised And what about their mothers Trying to hide an homicide And it's violent It's time to listen To this violin And start a fucking riot [Chorus] States and us are mixing The Middle-East is fixing I'm texting The more the dead The more expecting The more They got the more They testing You disrespecting Now listen up I'm not the only one That's really tired Of hearing canons fire Higher, politicians liar Your weapons Are your fast cash Enemies got Their ass blast out We all cast out Let's make a chain We are hand in hand And use your brain And make a change, I Feel in vain in shame I really have a vision Let's use it with precision It's going To take a million years If I do this shit alone If everyone in the world Would put a piece We can achieve So we can all believe Let's make a difference This instant Personify assistance Persistence I'm trying To break the distance And I'm insistent Can somebody please Do something about these Innocent people dying? Pleeeeaase Battle is starting Kids is running People gunning Everybody is fucked up And blasting Mommies holding babies In their baskets Daddies closing caskets The blood is escalating A thousand is estimating And this is just A small picture Everybody look I hope it leaves you shook There is people Losing family in agony It's all about The filthy fucking money I hate you [Chorus]