war Why should they go out to fight They leave that all to the poor Time will tell on their power minds Making war just for fun Treating people just
witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death's construction In the fields are bodies burning As the war machine keeps
Fordítás: Faith No More. War Pigs.
Fordítás: Faith No More. War Pigs (élő In Brixton Academy).
Fordítás: Birkózás. Faith No More-"War Pigs".
war Why should they go out to fight They leave that all to the poor Time will tell on their power minds Making war just for fun Treating people just like
war machine keeps turning Death and hatred to mankind Poisoning their brainwashed minds, Oh Lord yeah Politicians hide themselves away They only started the war
you want more than 50 But I don't slang wiggy or that Milly Venillie I'm strictly moving carpet, on the black market Cause hoes talk to pigs like a spider
ain't craving for a second coming at all I will not uniform I'd rather slash my throat The ravage of war dwells inside the hearts of men Faith ain't
Kill the pigs of war Pain and fear no more Kill to save my back Hell and blood attacks Forced to kill I rise Death before my eyes (The) beast of war
