» War

Oh mama did you hear, someone stole from me today,
Put their arms through the glass, and took it all away.

No word on the street, no one to even see,
Now I’m out in the cold, picking my words up off the road.

And they say…what you done?
Oh lord!

This is war, its stone against stone,
It’s me against you, and I don’t intend to lose.

And daddy would you believe, they steal from me while I sleep,
Theres no face to put to these, empty hearted graceless thieves.

And they say…what you done?
Oh lord!

This is war, its stone against stone,
It’s me against you, and I don’t intend to lose.