Lyrics:
boots, new dirt
There's a thousand faces, I ain't seen before
The only history that I can see is from a civil war
It's good for me to look around
land right where the Civil War was fought
And it's never been forgotten
It's twenty miles to the interstate
There's a Burger King and a Motel Eight
[Dover, England: September 1594 (the recollections of a war-weary mariner)]
Hearken boy; for I would tell thee a tale before we set sail for
While the innocent children bring it by ???
Another truth will burn on my neck
The time the civil war, shoot her or live
Working class girl put her
football
Hold on, let's do this for the people, I said hold on-hold up You Roll Tide or War Eagle?
Roll Tide-War Eagle
Roll Tide-War Eagle
Roll Tide-War
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
of the Civil Rights Bill brought
Traditional enemies together but it left
The defenders of the measure without the
Votes of their strongest supporters
President
here for fun
But civil unrest gets the best of everyone
Sometimes you run
Sometimes you can't even get out of bed
But if you're giving up
I'm
sous et tasser quitte à crier "akha" quand les civils vont passer
Fais gaffe, les flics t'embarquent quand tu traînes en bas
Quand tu posais en bande
Oily Way - it's not the only way
Oily Way - it's not the English way
Stop !
Wait !
Hey !
Look !
High in the sky, the world you remember
Scenes
How could there be this war in me?
How could there be this warfare in my mind?
Bloodthirsty and kind at the same time
Civil lies
My disguise
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
I've
beyond my empathy
First blood
The beginning
A civil war
The first dead night, in Rwanda
A nations' eye is installed
A prophet of peace
and out comes penicillin
If you're looking for a cure
Than I got what you're looking for just take a stand and don't be apathetic
We don't want a civil war
Said the sceptic
Born and bred negative
No peace for the calm collective
There’s a cold war coming in
Go
Please let me know when it’s gone
It’s
civil war history my heart skipped a beat
She was standing on fiction stretched high on bare feet
Love in the library, quiet and cool
Love in
south!
Birkenberth, kfc
Cma and scc
Asp, won't take cards
Civil war was in the yard
Love life
Out of hand
Waited on ten level tan
Only going to do
civil war ain't civil anymore
They thrive when we're divided hordes
Pick up the pieces one more time
Wash our hands of our parent's crimes
Pick up
vocal cords out and plug 'em in my wall,
You a knife in a gun fight, our shit is raw,
You're a square, you're silverware in a civil war
There was an English guy with two last names
In the cubicle next to me
He was a snotty English guy with a tweed over coat
And an air of superiority
I
whispered something French in my ear
Tension was there
When I responded in English it sounded less sincere
The sex in the air couldn't be left alone
So
two-hundred-fifty years
Twelve million Africans were captured and transported to the Western world
Through Civil War, reconstruction, Jim Crow, and a Civil Rights
Duke hook up all the humps
I had a illegal Regal and it was so tight
And if ya touch it then a whole civil war was gon' rise
So I just count my
There's nothing left behind
We all went through hard times
Losing lives by barbaric crimes
DEATH AND DAMNATION
A NEVER ENDING WAR
FIELDS OF BLOOD
OUR
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