كلمات WAR

On the pavement With a big black horse You should shape me Gone and shaped me from the source Playing risk again A cautionary tale A deceitful dance To war again To war again Held in paper skin One just wants to feel care Torn apart from within In defiance or despair To war again To war again Wave a white flag And surrender to yourself To escape the past Or to change to something else Take a walk with me And we’ll shave this shell Our own prophecy To war again To war again Held in paper skin One just wants to feel care Torn apart from within In defiance or despair Held in paper skin You just want to feel care Torn apart from within In defiance or despair To war again To war again