Stop The War

Chorus:

Please stop the war

How much more

Are we fighting for?

What is it for?

Can you recognize

The truth from lies?

You can't ignore

The blood that's spilled

Have you no guilt?

Stop the fighting, the lying

The dying's too much

What more should we pay?

You got to stop the war

Cuz everybody's dying

I'm trying to do my part

But I see bodies lying

I'm crying

Why don't you let it breathe

I'm talking about the world

Why don't you let them leave

I'm talking about the girls

We got to vote for peace

And guns and killing cease

At least

Eliminate decease

Cuz we the one's

That suffering

And losing family in agony

It's all about the money

I can't believe I'm seeing

A population fleeing

I'm trying to give my best

A rest, a bless

I'm doing it with a text

So you can publish it

In a press

Direction to the Pres

You leave us to the death

We got to stick together

It's the only way to live

Just look and analyse

Some kids are traumatised

And what about their mothers

Trying to hide an homicide

And it's violent

It's time to listen

To this violin

And start a fucking riot

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States and us are mixing

The Middle-East is fixing

I'm texting

The more the dead

The more expecting

The more

They got the more

They testing

You disrespecting

Now listen up

I'm not the only one

That's really tired

Of hearing canons fire

Higher, politicians liar

Your weapons

Are your fast cash

Enemies got

Their ass blast out

We all cast out

Let's make a chain

We are hand in hand

And use your brain

And make a change, I

Feel in vain in shame

I really have a vision

Let's use it with precision

It's going

To take a million years

If I do this shit alone

If everyone in the world

Would put a piece

We can achieve

So we can all believe

Let's make a difference

This instant

Personify assistance

Persistence

I'm trying

To break the distance

And I'm insistent

Can somebody please

Do something about these

Innocent people dying?

Pleeeeaase

Battle is starting

Kids is running

People gunning

Everybody is fucked up

And blasting

Mommies holding babies

In their baskets

Daddies closing caskets

The blood is escalating

A thousand is estimating

And this is just

A small picture

Everybody look

I hope it leaves you shook

There is people

Losing family in agony

It's all about

The filthy fucking money

I hate you

(Chorus)