Warchild

Gotta keep running through the war torn city, Gotta survive he's on his own, Past the bombed school and burnt out car Down to the ruin he once called home Born with bombs flying overhead And drones that film from the cordite sky, The western world is just a fantasy He's saw it once on a old tv War-child in the war torn city, Gotta survive the living hell He joined the masses and the exodus Looking for utopia that doesn't exist Warchild on the run Keep running keep running Warchild got no home Keep running Keep running Keep running Through the bombed out streets tonight Appolyptic playground for a orphaned child, He's hungry and alone left to roam wild His father got killed just like his best friends dad His mother couldn't cope and slowly went mad Born with bombs flying overhead And drones that film from the cordite sky, The western world is just a fantasy He's saw it once on a old tv War-child in the war torn city, Gotta survive the living hell He joined the masses and the exodus Looking for utopia that doesn't exist Warchild on the run Keep running keep running Warchild got no home Keep running Keep running Keep running Through the bombed out streets tonight Warchild on the run Keep running keep running Warchild got no home Keep running Keep running Keep running Keep running Keep running Through the bombed out streets tonight