Warchild
A D A D
A D
Who Will Save The Warchild Baby?
A D
Who controls the key?
A D
The web we weave is thick and sordid
D D/Hm A
Fine by me
At times of war, we're all the losers
There's no victory
We shoot to kill and kill your lover
Fine by me
A D A D
Warchild!, victim of political pride
A D
Plant the seed, territorial greed
D D/Hm A D D/Hm A
Mind the warchild, we should mind the warchild
I spent last winter in new york and came upon a man
He was sleeping on the streets and homeless
He said, "i fought in vietnam"
Beneath his shirt he wore the mark, he bore the mark with pride
A two inch deep incision carved into his side
Warchild!, victim of political pride
Plant the seed, territorial greed
Mind the warchild, we should mind the warchild
Who's the loser now? Who's the loser now?
We're all the losers now!, we're all the losers now
Warchild. . .warchild
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