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War War War: Live (Country Joe McDonald) · War: Songs from the War Years, 1941-1945/Music from the War Movies (Hutchinson, Hutch) · War War War: Live (Country Joe McDonald) · War War War: Live (Country Joe McDonald) · The Best Worst of Judge Dread (Judge Dread) · Don't Judge Me (Off the Record) · Only God Can Judge Me (Master P) · You Can't Judge a Book by the Cover (Bo Diddley) · Here Come the Judge (Pigmeat Markham) · Here Comes the Judge (Shorty Long) – and 90 other albums »


bust some head because I am the judge
He is the judge, he is the judge
Who's there? I is. I is who?
I is your next door neighbor

Order in this
it, yeah
Your head 'll collapse if there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
"Where is my mind?"

War war war
Who made me like this
Was it me
and spin it, yeah
Your head'll collapse if there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself:
"Where is my mind?"

War, war, war!
Who made me like this?
pistol up under my head

(He strolled along home)
I took my time
(And he went to bed)
Thought I'd sleep some
(Laid his pistrol)
Big 22"
(Up under his head
that's been bought
I'll know no war
I'll know no war

In and out of reach loft
In and out of reach loft
The medals are lost
The medals are lost
War war war
Talkin' about y'alls such a bore
I'd rather talk about moi
Like do you know the cost of AK's up in Africa?
20 dollars ain't shit
crazy I might though
RIP who I cry to, hold my hands on my head cause I got to
Yeah, I'm loyal nigga

They be tryna judge me
I thought that they
will be 
In the bar 
With my head 
On the bar 
I am now 
A central part 
Of your mind's landscape 
Whether you care 
Or do not 
Yeah, I've made
in the bar with my head on the bar
I am now a central part of your mind's landscape
Whether you care or do not
Yeah, I've made up your mind
the bar
With my head
On the bar
I am now
A central part
Of your mind's landscape
Whether you care
Or do not
Yeah, I've made up your mind

The more you
that gun in my hand

Well your honor I do believe I'd be better off dead
And if you can take a man's life for the thoughts that's in his head
Then
somewhere
Waving on the land of the heroes brave and true
In this war with its mad schemes of destruction
Of our country fair and our sweet liberty
By
in the bar with my head on the bar
I am now a central part of your mind's landscape
Whether you care or do not
Yeah, I've made up your mind
right in front of us

Late September
I heard the siren call a truce
But by December
My head returned into the noose.

Just war, just war
You said
at war 
I say dem Hot Boys niggas will take yo boys to work 

(B.G.) 
Now it was drama going on in my neck of the woods 
Beef kickin' through out
the last thing you'll think is - "Oh my God!".

When your
War supply. War supply. War supply.
Not until that mine has torn you in two you'll think just
and hauled me back
Had no friend who'd go my bail
They stuck my dried-up carcass in the county jail

Early next morning 'round half past nine
I saw
and hauled me back
Had no friend who'd go my bail
They stuck my dried-up carcass in the county jail

Early next morning 'round half past nine
I saw
In the American people
Is it mental illness
Or simply mass confusion?

You can't judge a man
By the color of his skin
You can't judge a man
By
life for the thoughts that's in his head
Then won't you sit back in that chair and think it over judge one more time
And let 'em shave off my hair
that is true sir,
Please don't judge my courage by my twisted leg,
let me show my Uncle Sam what I can do,sir,
let me help to bring the Axis down
that is true sir,
Please don't judge my courage by my twisted leg,
let me show my Uncle Sam what I can do,sir,
let me help to bring the Axis down
Words and music by Ed McCurdy

Last night I had the strangest dream
I'd ever dreamed before
I dreamed the world had all agreed
To put an end to war
pistol up under my head.

(He strolled along home) I took my time.
(And he went to bed) Thought I'd sleep some.
(Laid his pistrol) Big 22".
(Up under
Medals gleamin' in the sun
Cussin' at my long hair 
And my talk of bein' free
Their vision like their battle scars 

Of other wars has faded
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