Looking back on yesterday Where did I go wrong Just can't find the peace of mind I've wanted all along Oh, lord, oh it's true Don't what you want from
Do you need somebody To please you To hold you Could it be anybody Somewhere Out there Do you need somebody To make life Worth living It could rain,
I'm gonna make you understand There's a new sensation all across the land You know it's always on mind Gonna have a funky good time Alright Check it
Imagine if you had a second chance at life What would you change that time to try and make it right With black and white, uniting colors everywhere When
Morning comes Still got you On my mind I just can't leave These memories Far behind But mama I just can't Let you go There's so much I would like You
Oh yeah Old temptations New frustrations Open up your eyes Let's get high on new sensations Let your spirits fly Everybody's crazy You've got to find
If we could change the world It wouldn't change their minds We could turn back to good But we can't turn back time We've got to show them all A world
Close your eyes What do you see Visualize What you can be Believe in yourself I know you'll make it through If you believe in yourself Like I believe
war Why should they go out to fight? They leave that role to the poor Time will tell on their power minds Making war just for fun Treating people just
A warning to the people The good and the evil This is war To the soldier, the civillian The martyr, the victim This is war It's the moment of truth and
but the pain of a bullet would burn much hotter in the spot like, mounted on the cannon of the tank the prowls. Holy war, deliver me, rest my fear,
That thing gone wild War Machine WAR MACHINE War Machine WAR MACHINE That thing gone wild War Machine WAR MACHINE War Machine WAR MACHINE War Machine WAR MACHINE War Machine WAR
unholy war And I will stand beside you Who you fighting for B - I would have died too I'd of liked to If my man was fighting Some unholy war If
Side by side we face each other Standing here alone together Your code ill break, you made your last mistake Called out cold war Remnants now on the floor
I was standing on them, I never looked down And now I am, knee deep in your bullshit If you're ready for battle then I'm ready for war So we can dance
to war. From now on your damn rubber body-bag will be your style forever more. War Supply. War Supply. War Supply. War Supply. War Supply. War Supply
in kneedeep mud You sink into that fuckin' smudge Stichy from all the fuckin' blood Medals, salutes, uniforms and eyes-left Promotion, honour, glory then death War Machine War
control Prayers for mercy cries for help won't stop the blasphemy Our troops emerge the sacred throne and the victory is complete WAR, WAR, WAR WAR, WAR, WAR
