Album: The Crew (1984)
A street with bodies, filled with guts
Child's world is such a mess
One bomb could rip this place apart
Yet who's to blame, where'd it start
America's! War!
America's! War!
Just one more war by '84
It's killin' me and killin' you
These enemies want a little taste
Of what's left of American waste
America's! War!
America's! War!
Just one more war by '84
It's killin' me and killin' you
These enemies want a little taste
Of what's left of American waste
Our government, they gave the world
With none of our voices ever heard
A silence first and then a scream
So much for the American Dream
Child's world is such a mess
One bomb could rip this place apart
Yet who's to blame, where'd it start
America's! War!
America's! War!
Just one more war by '84
It's killin' me and killin' you
These enemies want a little taste
Of what's left of American waste
America's! War!
America's! War!
Just one more war by '84
It's killin' me and killin' you
These enemies want a little taste
Of what's left of American waste
Our government, they gave the world
With none of our voices ever heard
A silence first and then a scream
So much for the American Dream
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