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
that leads up to


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