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Smoking weed gettin' high tonight.
Drinking jack on my cadilack.
Mix some coke on my ''lemonade''
having fun whit my sellmate's

You wanna join the party?
(Hell yeah)
You wanna go to nut's?
(Fuck yeah)
You wanna make me scream.
Then, show me your breast.

Smilin' cars on the road.
What the hell is going on?
wawin' sky looks so bright
yea i need my honey tonite

You wanna join the party?
(Hell yeah)
You wanna go to nut's?
(Fuck yeah)
If you wanna make me scream
Then, show me your breast.

(solo)

Harder you stick, better it feals.
Honey you get me on my knees.

There is a anger in my heart

"What we've got here is failure to communicate.
Some men you just can't reach...
So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he wants it!
Well, he gets it!
N' I don't like it any more than you men." *


Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before


Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before


My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars


D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land


And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war


Look at the shoes your filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more


My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars


"We practice selective annihilation of mayors
And government officials
For example to create a vacuum
Then we fill that vacuum
As popular war advances
Peace is closer" **


I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
I don't need one more war


I don't need one more war
Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway

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Workin like a dog for the boss man
Workin for the company
Im bettin on the dice Im tossin
Im gonna have a fantasy

But where am I gonna look
They tell me that love is blind
I really need a girl like an open book
To read between the lines

Away, you walk fromy my direction.
You didn't give me eaven smile.
Do you think you lead this game?

I heard that you have cone for good.
So why are you still here?
Asking money? Asking tony?

I'm here again so alone, asking my self why em I so addicted to you.
I just want to see you're moves. Feal your heartbeat on my chest.

I'm here again so lonly. Just waiting your call.
But why haven't you call? Are you dead?
I'm so alone...

It doesn't matter are you dead or alive. I still wan't to kiss you.
You're name is on my skin, it's burning deapper.
I'm like a beast in a cage, i'm like lover whitout love.

Youre ripping me up, on a ground....
Why em I suffering when only sinn i have done is love?
Here it is hard to be whitout you. Whitout heart anymore.

Youre kiss was just like ticket in to hell.
Now i'm broken hearted, but I guess i'm not the only one.