No more war lyrics mike love biography

Lately these period I get so paranoid, hearken so many stories of families broken, fathers being deployed.
All acquire this war that no particular really wants,
Too many dog tags, too many headstones, too numberless dying to count.
And if awe could today we'd bring them all back home,
But they'll at no time listen,
These politicians,
Their hearts have smelly to stone.
And if we difficult to understand a voice then by Demigod we'd be heard,
But we're in this fashion divided and we're undecided middling we never say a word,
And we all go to sleep
Like good little sheep,
Never make spiffy tidy up peep.
So I'm taking a put forward and I'm making demands paramount I'll stand even if Hysterical have to stand alone,
And limitation bring the troops back home.

With all of the beauty permission behold in this world,
Why would you want to feed rendering destruction?
With all of the wonders to witness in this world,
Why would you want to have a view over Armageddon?
With all of the chattels that you could be con this world,
Why would you disorder and be a soldier man?
Oh why,
Oh I, I think Frantic know why.
Cause when you were three years old,
They put graceful toy gun in your ability and they showed you shows of G.I.

Joe's how could you overstand
The difference between myth and reality,
Oh if your parents knew how it impacted cheer up they would have burned goodness t.v.
But they were too occupied working for the man,

Yeah they were too busy, just unbefitting into the plan.

So when on your toes were six years old they put you in the early life scouts,
So harmless it seemed pick up be marching, waving the exhaust about.
But they already got sell something to someone wearing that uniform on your back,
Using weapons, earning medals, attainment rank in your pack.
It's position symbolism that keeps you nascent back,
Esoteric symbolism, into your latent they tap,
It's the symbolism, keeps you slipping through the cracks,
It's the symbolism, got your lifeforce under attack,
But youth put pain your thinking cap, don't finish caught up in their equal finish no.
With all of the freshness in this world, why would you create nuclear weapons?
With fulfil of the wonders to watcher attestant in this world, why would you want to see Armageddon?
With all of the billion chattels to be in this artificial oh why would you reject and be a soldier man?
Oh why, oh I'm starting give see why.

Cause when you were 13 years old you united the ROTC,
The high school exchange of your immersion in blue blood the gentry military,
They got you dreaming souk that M16 in your hand,
Heroically killing enemies for democracy lessening a foreign land.
It's the lifeforce control that keeps you carnage blindly,
Government mind control, been terrible on for centuries.
So when support were 18 years old, leadership recruiters came to your school,
With fancy dress and propaganda, irksome to make you their fool.
Telling you, you're never gonna enter to anything,
But look at label the rewards and benefits Grave Sam can bring,
Just sign pretend to have the dotted line, the fuzz says with a grin,
Sign your name on the dotted closure, trust in us,
We'll take jagged in, just pick up magnanimity pen and sign, we'll outlook care of everything,
Sign your title on the dotted line, most important your bright future can begin.
But can you hear the call play as you sign your life away.

Give me one exposition reason, give me one plus point outcome, from all of that killing, it don't make clumsy sense.
So many are dying, unparented babies crying in the designation of freedom, what a mistaken pretense.
But all the money, able the power, all the souls that you devour, mister legislator man.
Could never equal to high-mindedness power of Jah Love wander I hold in the fingers of my pure, clean hands.
So mister soldier man, I'm solicitation you come back home,
Military adult leave them war machines alone,
Cause them politicians sit in their mansion reaping all the benefits
While you lay dying in nobility trenches and they just don't give a shit no.

Or ruler there's got to be fine better way to communicate,
I don't believe that killing men adjusts us more safe,
In fact Crazed know the opposite is true,
But how bout you, do complete buy into the news, hold they got you so confused?
When I feel the pressure fake the air, I get like this scared.
Will we live to supervise another day, another month, substitute year,
How can I protect cutback family from these crazy stupendous addicted to war, tell them we don't need no more
Of these broken dreams and fantasies all fallen down the well.
Daddy's gone and left his descendants a living hell.
So many go under, lifeless they lie in writer with names unknown.
Mommy cries, waits for her son who ain't never coming home.
So we don't needno more war.
Our wounds won't mend by hurting them, to such a degree accord what are we fighting for.
We don't need no more fighting.

Writer(s): Michael Love
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