歌詞

The children going hungry The footsies going old A Mother turns to drinking And blacks out on a bus And I guess no one won the war It's only 9am now But I already smell this town The workers work for something And there's pills for feeling down And I guess no one won the war The new day is now done Did you hear another gun? And some folks had their fun But there's an awful lot of blood Let's go to the club now And take another drug It's kind of shit but the bass is loud And I'm drowning by the sub And I guess no one won the war A man taught to trust money And be skeptical of love Money is his true mistress Or his wife is just his friend And I guess no one won the war A new day is now done Did you hear another gun? And some folks had their fun But there's an awful lot of blood
Writer(s): Matthew Jonathan Gordon Maltese Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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