The War

Here stands a man at the bottom of a hole he's made

Still sweating from the rush, his body tense, his hands, they shake

Oh, this, this is a mad war

Here stands a man with a bullet in his clenched right hand

Don't push him, son, for he's got the power to crush this land

Oh, hear, hear him cry, boy

Don't you ever leave me alone

My war is over

Be my shelter from the storm

My war is over

I am a sad boy

Here stands a man at the bottom of a hole he's made

Still sweating from the rush, his body tense, his hands, they shake

Oh, this, this is a mad war

Here stands a man with a bullet in his clenched right hand

But don't push him, son, for he's got the power to crush this land

Oh, hear, hear him cry, boy

Don't you ever leave me alone

My war is over

Be my shelter from the storm

My war is over

I am a sad boy

Don't you ever leave me alone

Be my shelter from the storm

My war is over

I am a sad boy