Lyrics:
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
a soldier from the past
Who won't be told it's over yet
Refusing to put down his gun
He's gotta hurt someone
He'll keep on fighting 'til his war is won
a soldier from the past
Who won't be told it's over yet
Refusing to put down his gun
He's gotta hurt someone
He'll keep on fighting 'til his war is won
Ah
What the hell have you done
To even have an opinion on what I been doing
What the hell have y'all won
Only thing you can identify with is losing
though we ain't got hats or badges
We're a union just by sayin' so
And the world will know
What's it gonna take to stop the wagons?
Are we ready?
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
Say
Is he gonna do it “yes”
Who's he gonna use “me”
Am I gonna win “yes”
How he gonna do it “he’ll use my hands”
So tell them teach my hands to war
They demanded peace by force of arms. Hell calls Hell, Prepare for war. It is better to suffer an injustice than to commit an injustice.
Bound by battle scars
When the savages reigned
The lord of war
From his right hand man betrayed
Beneath the battle field
His murdered corpse they
like Hershal Walker,
The talk of the game is I, but I wonder if he'll still be talking after I die
But that's not important
Money's more important
Come one
(come one)
Come all
(come all)
And hear of the man working on your downfall
From head to toe
And to elbow
He's low joe
His name is low joe
of Chi where death is
Top floor of the view alone will leave you breathless
Try to catch it, it's kinda hard
Getting choked by detectives yeah, yeah,
alone
John and Linda live in Omaha
And Joe is somewhere on the road
We lost Davy in the Korean war
And I still don't know what for, don't matter
iration.
War belong to di pastors
That lead my sheep astray,
Everyone, everyone shall get his pay, yeah.
All the gates of Hell
Just could never prevail.
a small war and start a recession, the big dog, the boss hog
What I want is the question
I want it all, I want it all, I need it all right now, I want
the spread
If it ain't then it ain't, no wonder you dead
So go to sleep now, throats is splitted
and folks that get it they gotta get the hell on widdit,
Chained in the valley of Hades
Crowds blinded by evil
Only death is real
Total destruction
Walls of churches stained by blood
Altars burning in
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
Here we go again, you gotta think about it, so what is it this time, you gotta think about it, what's going on man, just let me know... Hey Mr. Joe
Chained in the valley of Hades
Crowds blinded by evil
Only death is real
Total destruction
Walls of churches stained by blood
Altars burning in
of army boots
I didn't wanna go
But sarge says I'll make a fine GI Joe
As I looked into his eyes
I suddenly realized it's off to war
It's on to war
We're
Crack got this new joint coming out
Yo Joey tell 'em what the name of this joint is
(Fat Joe)
This is for the hoes and bitches
(Kid Capri)
in fear
Crashin through the door of that WHORE
Bringin a end to this gold chain WAR
What you saw KRS One is now seeing
Another fly human being
alone
John and Linda live in Omaha
And Joe is somewhere on the road
We lost Davy in the Korean war
And I still don't know what for, don't matter
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