Lyrics:
(Dicky Barrett/Nate Albert/Joe Gittleman)
when he left, he showed up at my door, different than he was before
I was scared, and he was way off
There once was a man not long ago
He went by the name of dirty joe
It's said he rode the wheels all through the night
(All through the night)
Broken
One more, cry in the night, one more
One more, war left to fight, one more
One life, cut down by fire
Once child's, angry desire, one more
War means overtime and higher prices
But we're all willing to make sacrifices
Hell, I'd even stop fighting
With my mother-in law
'Cause we need her too,
Elaine Paige
But without the fuckin' tunes an' Joe Cocker bollocks
East miserable Mainline
Where the air con won't be saved by Nicolas Cage
Put some
Like a siren in my head that always threatens to repeat
Like a blind man that is strapped into the speeding driver's seat
Like a face that learned
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's
REPULSIVE
You smell
REPULSIVE
He’ll put you through a blizzard of death
Flashbacks of killings and war
Re-enacting a blizzard of death
This will end sprayed
or be killing faster sins correct the flow
Casting giant shadows off vast
Penetrating force
To alter via the war that seen
As frictions spans
Mass murder ain't just painless
Now we've made it cute
Rambozo
Rambozo
Rambozo the clown
War is sexy
War is fun
Iron ego
Red dawn
Be
War, war, war, war, war, war, war
On a silent shore
I spoke to god
The sun is down
Assemble the great pandemonium
War
One more down by
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
penetrating force
To alter via the war that's seen, as friction spans the spirits wrath ascending to redeem
Wars that shout in screams of anguish
Power spent
This night of fire and damnations
the demons are coming to attack
possessed by evil spirits
dominated by hate and war
The women hide the children
But so what
I'm sleazy it's not easy being Joe Smut
With more bucks than you can count
More than what's in your clutch
I could fund a small war
a song like that
Well, here I am and there they go
And I guess you'd just call it my bad luck
I hope he'll rest in peace but trouble is
That fellow
loves them and needs them
Well, now that's about all there is to tell
About that little trip into livin' hell
And if I ever go back over there anymore
Draped by Hell's infernal storm
Is now obscured by the lust of vengeance
Declaration of war
As you arrive your death
Glimpse the conquered before your
that might is right
She would hold me and cry, don't you go off and fight
Somebody knocking at my door
Oh, I been called to war
Say goodbye
and hell
And life, long life, is His reward
To them that are good
As for the heathen, as for the heathen
In their hearts His name is terrible
his name
He'll cut out his heart and turn in his grave
Islam is rising
The Christians mobilising
The world is on its elbows and knees
It's
Sisters of Mercy
Daughter of war
These chicks administer
Your penance
While the devil guards
Their door
Your faith is not faithful
Your grace has no
Grace
fall to the floor.
That if God's on our side, he'll stop the next war.
Jesus loves me, this I know.
remorse, never the case
Every corner of the world, the battle is taking place
Let the war drum set the pace, you face fire
Resume, from the Temple
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