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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) · Head to Head (Jonathan Butler) · Head to Head (Jerry Weldon) · Head to Head (Jonathan Butler) · Body Head Bangerz, Vol. 1 [Body Head] (Body Head Bangerz) · Head to Head (John Allred) · Body of War: Songs That Inspired an Iraq War Veteran (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Sleepy Head, come on, get out of bed.

 D9                 Dm6            Cdim           B7
Ain't you heard the rooster crow?  Must've been a week
now
I've got my head in the clouds, thinking about
Second that the wheels touch down
And my feet hit the ground, I run to your house
I knock
the mandrake scream
Moonchild open the seventh seal

I count the heads of those unborn
The accursed ones I'll find them all
And if you die by your own hand
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
and let live
Die and let die
War and peace in my hand, my temptations
This war and peace inside will take me to the end

Hell awaits
Its closing in on me
It
and through

Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again
Seven angels with seven trumpets
Send them home on the morning train
Well who's
and through

Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again
Seven angels with seven trumpets
Send them home on the morning train
Well who's
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
and through
Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again
Seven angels with seven trumpets
Send them home on the morning train
Well who's that
and through

Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again
Seven angels with seven trumpets
Send them home on the morning train
Well who's
in his last days ashore
They married in May
And that August he joined the war
He said Jenny don't cry
I'll be home in the fall
So she held her head
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 came and it went
The reason for
ghetto blood clots is scored by slug shots
and drug spots, well if you're too poor to move out
or get a new house, it's like livin in a war walkin through
on your side

The Second World War
Came to an end
We forgave the Germans
And then we were friends
Though they murdered six million
In the ovens they
"Gun shots"

[Ty Knitty]
Uh uh uh it's war son for real

" Machine gun shots"

[Godfather]
War (repeating)

If its war it's on
24 slash 7 war war 
We
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 came and it went
The reason for
space wars 

Layin on galactic floors, amputated, disconnected collections 

in more than, fifty seconds, wherehouse with skulls 

Land amphibians,
God's on your side.

When the Second World War
Came to an end
We forgave the Germans
And we were friends
Though they murdered six million
In
second hand
It's by no means second rate

They took me in the office and they told me very carefully
The way that I could benefit from death and disability
on your side

The Second World War
Came to an end
We forgave the Germans
And then we were friends
Though they murdered six million
In the ovens they
We all want everything,
But we all can't fit in the door.
Seven tries,
Head to wall,
Hurts your head.
Sort of trust that you'll get.
What you
Some folks say there's a price on love
Watch your freedom go, watch your freedom go
Just can't breathe with your head in the glove
Watch your
darkness and fear

By the second age's war
In the year 3441
A last alliance was formed
That night, on the plain, were elves and men
And narsil,