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hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars

D'you wear a black armband
When they shot
hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars

D'you wear a black armband
When they shot
hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars

D'you wear a black armband
When they shot
like a civil war  growing up  
It's like a civil war  
Don't turn away  
It's something you can't ignore  
Growing up  
It's like a civil war
hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars

D'you wear a black armband
When they shot
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
Look at the blood
charged
The Indians died
Oh, the country was young
With God on its side

The Spanish-American
War had its day
And the Civil War, too
Was soon laid away
soon laid away
And the names of the heroes
I was made to memorize
With guns in their hands
And God on their side

The First World War, boys
It
charged
The Indians died
Oh, the country was young
With God on its side

The Spanish-American
War had its day
And the Civil War, too
Was soon laid away
soon laid away
And the names of the heroes
I's made to memorize
With guns in their hands
And God on their side.

Oh the First World War, boys
It
soon laid away
And the names of the heroes
I was made to memorize
With guns in their hands
And God on their side

The First World War, boys
It
by a burning sky
I can run away but there's nowhere to hide
I'll be running 'til the day I die

Well there's a civil war that's raging
Raging in
was just around the corner in the English civil war

It was still at the stage of clubs and fists
When that well-known face got beaten to bits
Your
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight ...

 I've got my clipboard, text books
 Lead me to the station
 Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
away
And the names of the heroes, I's made to memorize
With guns in their hands and God on their side

Oh, the First World War, boys, it closed out its
All For One, None For All

It's every man for himself now
That's the way it's gonna be
A nation armed and ready
Civil war that's sure to be
In
away
And the names of the heroes I was taught to memorize
With guns in their hands and god on their side.

The first world war, boys it came and it
And the Civil War too 
Was soon laid away 
And the names of the heroes 
I's made to memorize 
With guns in their hands 
And God on their side. 

Oh
soon laid away
And the names of the heroes
I's made to memorize
With guns in their hands
And God on their side.

Oh the First World War, boys
It
of a civil war
Well what the fuck do you expect
Our occupation of other nations
Is bound to have a fucking violent effect

You want it
You got it
You brake it
[The secrets that you find when your looking in a pocket]
No one would like to be alone in a pocket
Where does it get you?
You think by now we
around the corner in the English civil war
It was still at the stage of clubs and fists
When that well-known face got beaten to bits
Your face was blue
on the dance floor
So show us what you've got
'Cause you know that you've got more!"

I feel like dancing tonight
I came to party like it's my civil right
Third-generation refugees,
Street mob burning effigies,
Revolution, civil war
Like nothing ever seen before.

It’s a-coming.

Pale-horse rider come,
on the dance floor
So show us what you've got
'Cause you know that you've got more!"

I feel like dancing tonight
I came to party like it's my civil right