Vertaling: Doe Maar. Oorlog.
Vertaling: Frank Boeijen Groep. De Oorlog Der Liefde.
Vertaling: Noordkaap. Een Heel Klein Beetje Oorlog.
Seven days is gone so fast I really thought the pain would pass It's been nearly an hour since I thought of you But you're not answering the phone I'
Tommy thinks the crazies are back in my mind Tommy says the children are clouding my head When everything is wrong I dance inside my mind That's when
So you think I'm alone? But being alone's the only way to be When you step outside You spend life fighting for your sanity This is a cold war You better
No matter how many times that you told me you wanted leave No matter how many breaths that you took you still couldn't breathe No matter how many nights
Yeah Yeah Check this out: now I'm black But black people trip Cause white people like me White people like me But don't like them What's the fuck up
It's Amerie, I took a little time out Took a vacation but boys, I'm back Pardon the interruption but we got a news flash Someone in the buildin' said
I don't remember one moment, I tried to forget I lost myself, is it better not said Now I'm closer to the edge It was a thousand to one And a million
[Chorus: Myalansky] Thug war, fights in streets, open the drug store Money is power, give me your's, we break laws Faggot cats claiming their crooks Soon
Into the night Desperate and broken The sound of a fight Father has spoken We were the kings and queens of promise We were the victims of ourselves Maybe
No warning sign, no alibi We faded faster than the speed of light Took our chance, crashed and burned No, we
I believe in nothing Not the end and not the start I believe in nothing Not the earth and not the stars I believe in nothing Not the day or not the dark
Grab your gun Time to go to hell I'm no hero Guilty as charged Search and Destroy Found my faith Living in sin I'm no Jesus But neither are you friend
Enemy of mine, I'll fuck you like the devil. Violent inside, beautiful and evil. I'm a ghost. You're an angel. We're one and the same, just remains
(Instrumental)
(La nuit du chasseur) I was born of the womb of a poisonous man Beaten and broken and chased from the land But I rise up above it, high up above it and
