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Civil War
Medium
de Guns N' Roses
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'What we've got is failure to communicate.
Some men you just can't reach.
So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he it.
Well, he gets it. I don't like it
any more than you men.'
at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always before
Look at the we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before
My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history the lies of our civil wars
Did you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said 'Peace could last forever'
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
it's not in hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land
And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
Look at the shoes you're filling
at the blood we're spilling
Look at the we're killing
The way we've done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
at the we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to no more
My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the go on as the go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our wars
We practice selective annihilation
Of and government officials
For to a vacuum
Then we that vacuum
As popular war advances
is closer
I don't your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't your civil war
I don't need war
I don't your civil war
Your sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't civil war
I don't need one more war
I don't need one more war
What's so civil 'bout war anyway
Some men you just can't reach.
So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he it.
Well, he gets it. I don't like it
any more than you men.'
at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always before
Look at the we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before
My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history the lies of our civil wars
Did you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said 'Peace could last forever'
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
it's not in hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land
And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
Look at the shoes you're filling
at the blood we're spilling
Look at the we're killing
The way we've done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
at the we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to no more
My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the go on as the go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our wars
We practice selective annihilation
Of and government officials
For to a vacuum
Then we that vacuum
As popular war advances
is closer
I don't your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't your civil war
I don't need war
I don't your civil war
Your sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't civil war
I don't need one more war
I don't need one more war
What's so civil 'bout war anyway
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