Living In The Cold লিরিক্স

It`s the war in our head that keeps us separated We always trade the tools to the ones full of hate Know all their motives - drown them in the gutter They`re expendable - so we can exploit them Refrain One - war machine Two - bolt thrower Three - shotgun burst Four - in you face One - aim load fire Two - bursts of willy pete Three - hand grenades Four - napalm fuck Turks against kurdes - a positive cash influx Russian armies marching - send `em a few tanks Chechnian separatists - they also need out weapons Only one thing`s for sure: the war must last forever Refrain Living in the cold (4x)