Battlefield

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh...

A soldier wouldn't go on

Marching off to battle without his sword, no

Hey, and a mason couldn't hope to shape his stone

Without the hammer that he could come to rely on

Student wouldn't show up for the final test, no

Before they even had a chance to peruse the text, no

And a sailor wouldn't take to the seas before plotting his course

And run the risk of arrival to a foreign port

But don't you see your mind is the battlefield?

Your mind is the battlefield

Your mind is the battlefield (whoa, and your tongue is your sword)

Your mind is the battlefield

And your tongue is your sword

And your conscience is your heart

You don't wanna be unequipped, unprepared, oh

Unrehearsed unaware

Don't you see your mind is the battlefield?

Your mind is the battlefield

Your mind is the battlefield (and your tongue is your sword)

Your mind is the battlefield

And your tongue is your sword

And your conscience is your heart (and your conscience is your heart)

You don't wanna be unequipped (unequipped and unprepared), unprepared, no

Unrehearsed, unaware

Like Stevie said, do yourself a favor

Educate your mind (educate your mind)