The Eighties Matchbox B-line Disaster
The Eighties Matchbox B-line Disaster - The Way Of The Men Of The Stuff songtekst
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From me to you, right through and far It looked the same as ma and pa Put down your shield and love with me Come on and feel affinity I fall asleep and then I dream A ship to sail, across the sea In hope we see, our day of release We see again, and you are we Raise your flags, and cheer with me ah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah ah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah I feel the world under my feet I see the dead, I hear the beat ah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah ah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah Don't hit your face on the back of my hand Fuck with my face if it makes you a man There's a reason to believe in God WAR!!! Now is the time I say unto you Take off your fear and know me and you There is a God that you want to know WAR!!! It's cos I say, the human breed We break the Earth, We come to feed ah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah ah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah So raise your head and proudly say I am the stuff, I am the Way ah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah ah aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah Now is the time to rise up and sing Why change the world thats eating away Scream tonight if you wanna talk Lets Fight We play the hardest, we play the best I stand the guns, no hole in my chest No retreat, no surrender WAR!!! WAR!!! WAR!!! Swap all your friends and exchange the pain Smile at my face but you don't know my name The only friends will kill you WAR!!! Roll out the carpet, open your arms We got the weapons doing the harm No time for love, no time for love This is WAR!!! I know the end I don't want to burn When you see me then show me the ropes Believe in me cos I believe in you WAR!!! WAR!!!