What’s a matter baby

I know you loved learning about the war

Now our love a battlefield

Filled with spite and hate


Now this is the place

That we have become

You at one side

Whilst I run

From the bullets you fire

From the bombs that rain down

Are you feeling satisfied

I feel the hunger in your eyes

This war it’ll leave me traumatised

Climb on the peddle back swan

I’ll peddle us out the battle ground

Take my hand up the mountain

I’ll take us to a higher sanction

We deserve freedom

we deserve fate

we deserve something that leads up to


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