Lyrics:
do sound tough
I made it in the dark like Civil War surgery
Woke up in the same air you huff, early
By twelve o'clock the whole Earth felt dirty
Mulligan
And I was William Sheeran
She took my name and then we were one
Down by the Wexford border
Well, met her at Guy's in the second world war
needs get met by the street, elegant old-fashioned man
Yeah, baby, I'm a classic man
(Classic man) That's on my mama though
I got piranha flow,
for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones that I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
loans
Suckers got me runnin' from the bank
Civil liberty I can't see to pay a fee
I never saw a way to pay a sap
To read the law
Then become
and worry on their faces
They're lost and don't know where to go
He said I'll get the people straightened
By putting on a puppet show
The young New
only got)
One world, one world (that's all we got)
One world, one world
And something's wrong with it (yeah)
Something's wrong with it (yeah)
give a fuck about the U.S.A.
Just give me back my tribal ways.
FBI got a file on you.
I don't think how they taught me to.
They rule by fear, I'm not
I've got a longing way down in my heart
For that old gang that has drifted apart
They were the best pals that I ever had
I never thought that I
loans
Suckers got me runnin' from the bank
Civil liberty I can't see to pay a fee
I never saw a way to pay a sap
To read the law
Then become
God, with the signal clear as day
Put my Glock a, put my Glock away I got a stronger weapon
That never runs out of ammunition so I'm ready for war okay
Just so frustrating, intoxicating
Complicated, got away by some mistake and now
I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain
It's two AM
War ready
You got shooters, I've got shooters
We got money
Let's do what them other niggas can't do though
Mastermind uh
Uh nigga got a thousand
civil rights
The day Robert Kennedy got shot down
The world was wearing a deeper frown
And though I knew that we'd lost a friend
I always believed we
over)
And I won't fight you anymore
I've never been so sure
(The war is over) 'cause the war is over
I used to let you paint a pretty picture
You got me
upset for
Always tryna fight this a civil war
What you upset for
Always tryna fight this a civil war
Ya
She ignoring my texts, that girl the petty queen
I
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
Listen to me
A knock on the door, there's a letter from the war
Saying, "Greetings, we want you"
If I refuse to fight they say that that ain't right
,
Now we're divided, look what we’ve become.
Gotta find a way back to that place,
Where love and unity filled the space.
It's a civil war, right outside
War
A war
A war
On the far side
On the other side of the planet
And I've got
War
A war
A war
Right behind my eyes
Right behind 'em just
I finally see
See what it all mean
Yeah
The feeling of the first time seeing your name on a flier
It just was yesterday picture that on the day
dance in your tea-cup and you shall swim in mine.
War Child dance the days, and dance the nights away.
Open your windows and I'll walk through your
There's a river running sweat right through our land,
Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand
And I've taken just as much as I can stand
Oh,
got no ambition
Gone fishin' by a shady wady pool
I'm wishin' I could be that kinda fool
I'd say no more work for mine on my door I'd hang a sign
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