[Intro] [Hersh:]
Bring our soldiers home
I really want to get them back..
[Hersh:]
As I'm looking out the window in pain
I can feel the teardrops fall like rain..
No more war
Bring our soldiers home..
Innocent fingerprints of blood on the wall
And we don't even know what the fighting is for
No more war
Bring our soldiers home.
No more war..
[Verse 1] [Staz:]
Teardrops on letters, fear locked forever
Tryin' to get better, but no longer together, Whatever~
This bad weather, I can see from my window
And all the prayers float away as the wind blows
Just how it is, but look at how it happened
Had some real problems, but that kept me rapping
Put it all in my songs, so it was trapped in
And all along, forgot, to take action..
The task, is to take off the masks, and ask
why our people still dying, if the wars are passed
Mr. President, let me ask, how long they'll last
Is it really worth, fighting, over oil and gas?!
I know we're all stressed, but are we all guests
Too many brothers gone, the government, could care less
Fathers flown, their kids, on the streets alone
Too sick of too much shit, BRING THEM TROOPS HOME !
[Hersh:]
As I'm looking out the window in pain
I can feel the teardrops fall like rain
No more war
Bring our soldiers home..
Innocent fingerprints of blood on the wall
And we don't even know what the fighting is for
No more war
Bring our soldiers home
No more war..
[Hersh:]
No more, No more
War, Oh no,
Too many
Crying..
[Verse 2] [Staz:]
Death falls through, like rain, hitting one by one
Stops all we might become, when life is gone
This the terror dome, and ya life is sealed
Death's inflicting penalties, with no appeals
And we're all guilty, but is it just too late
To end the demolition? Start to create
Too late to stop the corporations / illuminati
All we're getting back, is regret, and ruined bodies..
For a change, why don't we all, hit our knees and pray
For troops who did and didn't, survive today
The cold war is gone, but like the ozone: it's hotter
The blood-stained ground, can't be washed by water.
I know we're depressed, but we are not guests
We are the owners of our nation, demanding progress
I wanna scream and shout, to make 'em all know
God, Family and Friends, comprise all, I call 'HOME'
Y'all know!!
[Hersh:]
As I'm looking out the window in pain
I can feel the teardrops fall like rain
No more war
Bring our soldiers home..
Innocent fingerprints of blood on the wall
And we don't even know what the fighting is for
No more war
Bring our soldiers home
No more war..
[Staz:]
One time for my brother
In the Middle East
One time for my brothers
In Africa
[x3]
[Hersh:]
As I'm looking out the window in pain
I can feel the teardrops fall like rain
No more war
Bring our soldiers home.
Innocent fingerprints of blood on the wall
And we don't even know what the fighting is for
No more war
Bring our soldiers home
No more war.
No more war..
Bring our soldiers home
I really want to get them back..
[Hersh:]
As I'm looking out the window in pain
I can feel the teardrops fall like rain..
No more war
Bring our soldiers home..
Innocent fingerprints of blood on the wall
And we don't even know what the fighting is for
No more war
Bring our soldiers home.
No more war..
[Verse 1] [Staz:]
Teardrops on letters, fear locked forever
Tryin' to get better, but no longer together, Whatever~
This bad weather, I can see from my window
And all the prayers float away as the wind blows
Just how it is, but look at how it happened
Had some real problems, but that kept me rapping
Put it all in my songs, so it was trapped in
And all along, forgot, to take action..
The task, is to take off the masks, and ask
why our people still dying, if the wars are passed
Mr. President, let me ask, how long they'll last
Is it really worth, fighting, over oil and gas?!
I know we're all stressed, but are we all guests
Too many brothers gone, the government, could care less
Fathers flown, their kids, on the streets alone
Too sick of too much shit, BRING THEM TROOPS HOME !
[Hersh:]
As I'm looking out the window in pain
I can feel the teardrops fall like rain
No more war
Bring our soldiers home..
Innocent fingerprints of blood on the wall
And we don't even know what the fighting is for
No more war
Bring our soldiers home
No more war..
[Hersh:]
No more, No more
War, Oh no,
Too many
Crying..
[Verse 2] [Staz:]
Death falls through, like rain, hitting one by one
Stops all we might become, when life is gone
This the terror dome, and ya life is sealed
Death's inflicting penalties, with no appeals
And we're all guilty, but is it just too late
To end the demolition? Start to create
Too late to stop the corporations / illuminati
All we're getting back, is regret, and ruined bodies..
For a change, why don't we all, hit our knees and pray
For troops who did and didn't, survive today
The cold war is gone, but like the ozone: it's hotter
The blood-stained ground, can't be washed by water.
I know we're depressed, but we are not guests
We are the owners of our nation, demanding progress
I wanna scream and shout, to make 'em all know
God, Family and Friends, comprise all, I call 'HOME'
Y'all know!!
[Hersh:]
As I'm looking out the window in pain
I can feel the teardrops fall like rain
No more war
Bring our soldiers home..
Innocent fingerprints of blood on the wall
And we don't even know what the fighting is for
No more war
Bring our soldiers home
No more war..
[Staz:]
One time for my brother
In the Middle East
One time for my brothers
In Africa
[x3]
[Hersh:]
As I'm looking out the window in pain
I can feel the teardrops fall like rain
No more war
Bring our soldiers home.
Innocent fingerprints of blood on the wall
And we don't even know what the fighting is for
No more war
Bring our soldiers home
No more war.
No more war..
Contributed by giorgio - 2013/4/20 - 09:05
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Lyrics by Blair Callaway, Stas Gurovoy, Derrick Thompson, Adam Sikora
Music by Nadin Polanco
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