Warchild
from the album "To the Faithful Departed"
Who will save the war child baby?
Who controls the key?
At times of war, we're all the losers, there's no victory
We'll shoot to kill and kill you lover, fine by me
Chorus
War child, victim of political pride
Plant the seed, territorial greed
Mind the war child, we should mind the war child
I spent last winter in New York, and came upon a man
He was sleeping on the streets and homeless, he said
"I fought in Vietnam"
Beneath his shirt he wore the mark,
he bore the mark with pride
A two inch deep incision carved, into his side
Repeat Chorus
Who's the loser now, eh?
Who's the loser now, eh?
We're all losers now.
We're all losers now.
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If I'm gonna go down, I'm gonna do it with style...
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