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Conflict - Conflict lyrics
Looking for an answer to end all the violence But you'll find no solutions behind that white paper Looking for a way to break down that fence Do you really belive in this ludicrous caper? Mountbatten Murdered - A rebel gunman's been shot dead "They're all murdering bastards" - Or was that something that I read? Well, whatever I read - It's just the fucking same Death, destruction, violence and pain. This side, that side. That side, this side What side? any side. You can't side me. This side, that side. That side, this side What side? any side. You can't side me. Where could it end? What could the outcome be? One thing's for sure They'll be alot more corpses before the government begin to see A lot more screaming bullets. A lot more children dead And a lot more 'Bloody Sundays' - all painted in red. A lot more pointless talks And a lot more death walks A whole lot more of whose tribes should rule The squaddie's on the corner. The gunman's on the roof Who's the real terrorist? - Well don't look to th4e media for your proof. This side, that side. That side, this side What side? any side. You can't side me. This side, that side. That side, this side What side? any side. You can't side me. The British Empire isn't what It used to be, mate And It's a bit too late to try and make It great So what's the point In fighting out there? British Constitution on a lands fate! The 'Wengill' computer sums it all up It's just filled with reasons to cut people's lives up Well, whatever, it's just the same Death, destruction, violence and pain. This side, that side. That side, this side What side? any side. You can't side me. This side, that side. That side, this side What side? any side. You can't side me. I see no point In deciding Because I won't fight for troops In Ireland And I won't shott no squadie dead And I won't smash no bastards head Because I don't wanna die Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do YOU want to die? This side, that side. That side, this side What side? any side. You can't side me. This side, that side. That side, this side What side? any side. You can't side me |
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