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Weapons of War

Tony Natale
Lingua: Inglese




I had a dream about you and me, living life so peacefully,
all this greed and jealousy, your killing thee.
Growing up is not the same, people seem so ready to blame.
All these lies your telling me, do you think we will ever see.

So much money for weapons of War, and not enough to feed the poor.
We can build together so much more, then we could ever win a battle for.

We could come a long way, little by little, everyday.
We could come a long way little by little, everyday.

Everything goes around in circles, comes around, goes around.
Win or lose its all the same, as we all feel the pain.

Too much money for weapons of War, and not enough to feed the poor,
Nobody's neither wrong or right that's why I refuse to fight.

All this greed and misery,
Tell me what we're fighting for.
Feed the poor and starve the war.
Feed the poor and starve the war.

We could come a long way, little by little, everyday.
We could come a long way little by little, everyday.


So much money for weapons of War, and not enough to feed the poor.

We can come a long way, little by little, everyday.



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