rabble - sick & tired lyrics
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i’m sick and f-ckin’ tired
there’s guns going off in the east
murder “for the sake of peace”
so sign right here on the dotted line
get your legs blown off by a hidden mine
all for the sake of money
sick sick sick
and f-ckin’ tired
i’m f-ckin’ tired
i said i’m sick
sick sick sick sick sick of political wars
bombs falling down like acid rain
and you can taste the smell from the sewer drain
torture – blood and death on your television screen
it’s enough to make you scream
chorus
we march off to war but n-body knows
what we’re fighting and dying for
we march off to war but n-body knows
what the f-ck we’re fighting for
left right – left right
we march off to war
what are we fighting for
we march off to war
war!
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