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.WAR! Video (MV)




Performed By: Slicko DiCaprio
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Panashe Danga




Slicko DiCaprio - .WAR! Lyrics
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Seen it raging on, I was 8 years old
Ain't nobody home, can't even call it home
I was all alone, f*cking all alone
Still, the fire burned, still the fire burned on
Sing a gospel song, sing a prayer for me
I got a dirty soul, tell em that God's coming
What you know about sacrifices?
What you know about dirty hands
You seen your parents struggle?
Under the upper hand
March, march, marching, on
Bring your friends, load up your guns
Bring me love beat me numb
Give me love beat me numb
March, march, marching, on
Bring your friends, load up your guns
Bring me love beat me numb
Give me love beat me numb
I feel so stupid, oh so stupid
Would you use me?
Wish you knew me
Let it go, let it go then
I put my hands up to the sky scream till I don't know when
I took an oath for all my people that are broken
Who got your hands out? Better not back down, better go in
I push the button yeah I set things in motion
Do you feel love or is it just a fake emotion?
Seen plenty trouble let the tears fall to the ocean
Cold as it gets, spare no regrets I'm out in the open
March, march, marching, on
Bring your friends, load up your guns
Bring me love beat me numb
Give me love beat me numb
March, march, marching, on
Bring your friends, load up your guns
Bring me love beat me numb
Give me love beat me numb
I feel so stupid, oh so stupid
Would you use me?
Wish you knew me
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Seen it raging on, I was 8 years old
Ain't nobody home, can't even call it home
I was all alone, f*cking all alone
Still, the fire burned, still the fire burned on
Sing a gospel song, sing a prayer for me
I got a dirty soul, tell em that God's coming
What you know about sacrifices?
What you know about dirty hands
You seen your parents struggle?
Under the upper hand
March, march, marching, on
Bring your friends, load up your guns
Bring me love beat me numb
Give me love beat me numb
March, march, marching, on
Bring your friends, load up your guns
Bring me love beat me numb
Give me love beat me numb
I feel so stupid, oh so stupid
Would you use me?
Wish you knew me
Let it go, let it go then
I put my hands up to the sky scream till I don't know when
I took an oath for all my people that are broken
Who got your hands out? Better not back down, better go in
I push the button yeah I set things in motion
Do you feel love or is it just a fake emotion?
Seen plenty trouble let the tears fall to the ocean
Cold as it gets, spare no regrets I'm out in the open
March, march, marching, on
Bring your friends, load up your guns
Bring me love beat me numb
Give me love beat me numb
March, march, marching, on
Bring your friends, load up your guns
Bring me love beat me numb
Give me love beat me numb
I feel so stupid, oh so stupid
Would you use me?
Wish you knew me
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Writer: Panashe Danga
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