THE WAR SONG CULTURE CLUB EIGHTIES POP Chorus 1: War war is stupid And people are stupid And love means nothing In some strange quarters
Chorus 2: War war is stupid And people are stupid And I heard them banging On hearts and fingers
People fill the world With narrow confidence Like a child at birth A man with no defense What�s mine is my own I won�t give it to you No matter what you say No matter what you do
Now we�re fighting In our hearts Fighting in the street Won�t somebody help me?
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Man is far behind In the search for something new Like a philistine We�re burning witches too This world of fate Must be designed for you It matters what you say It matters what you do
Now we�re fighting In our hearts Fighting in the street Won�t somebody help me?
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After the bird has flown He walked ten thousand Miles back home
You can�t do that to me, no You can�t do that to me You can�t do that to me, no You can�t do that to me
Now we�re fighting In our hearts Fighting in the street Won�t somebody help me?