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Civil War 
Medium
by 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,
is the way he wants it.
Well, he gets it. I don't like it
any more you men.'
Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before
at the hate 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 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 by your genocide
And history the lies of our civil wars
Did you wear a armband
When they shot the man
Who said 'Peace could last forever'
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I numb when 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
When it's not in hands
When everybody's fightin'
For promised land
And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power sellin' soldiers
In a human store
Ain't fresh
I don't need your civil war
Look at the shoes you're filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more
My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the go by
no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And bears the scars of our wars
We practice selective annihilation
Of mayors and government officials
For example to a vacuum
we vacuum
As popular war advances
Peace is closer
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need war
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your war
Your hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
I don't need one 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,
is the way he wants it.
Well, he gets it. I don't like it
any more you men.'
Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before
at the hate 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 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 by your genocide
And history the lies of our civil wars
Did you wear a armband
When they shot the man
Who said 'Peace could last forever'
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I numb when 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
When it's not in hands
When everybody's fightin'
For promised land
And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power sellin' soldiers
In a human store
Ain't fresh
I don't need your civil war
Look at the shoes you're filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more
My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the go by
no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And bears the scars of our wars
We practice selective annihilation
Of mayors and government officials
For example to a vacuum
we vacuum
As popular war advances
Peace is closer
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need war
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your war
Your hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
I don't need one war
I don't need one more war
What's so civil 'bout war anyway
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