War times a coming hear my war cry or is it the yells and screams of victims passed by in the name of freedom for a country but who's enslaving who
With propaganda and war cries in the name of justice but just us are dying in eviction of our souls as the sheriffs come knocking and you head for unemployment
Sluggishly through the crude oil that's sent its war time rally up, regulators mount up as we battle this war in rhyme please hear my war cry.
Head held low as tears flow as I budget my emotions through barely minimum wage, as a man on the stage of life frustration forces fears of unsuccessfulness,
It's war time,strap up and ride, bullets fly, fear tells you to hide your emotions through peace, alls fair between love and war, hear my cry, world....ride or die!!!!
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