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War
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[Words and music by Devin Townsend]
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In the morning 'bout three or so
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Can't stop thinking about what I know
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In the morning 'bout three or so
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Can't stop thinking of the universe
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I keep rocking, I keep rolling
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Trade in the minute for a minute that isn't there
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Keep dropping, keep rolling
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Put out the fire with the water
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Thinking creosote
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I the morning with a beat up bud I know
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I can't fight a war without losing blood
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In the morning 'bout three or so
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Can't stop seeking what I need to know
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God is in the mountain as is in the rock
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And god is not concerned about keeping stock
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So keep rocking, keep rolling
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Trade in the minute for a minute that isn't there
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Keep dropping, keep rolling
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Put out the fire with the water
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Thinking creosote
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All he ever wanted was to be alone
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But you can't feel love without being loved!!
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(Can't fight a war without losing blood)
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(Blood... Blood... Blood...)
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All we ever wanted was love
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Love! (doo wop boddum... doo wapideewapideewapideedoo...)
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We can see the enemy, they say...
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Hey! we don't want your war!
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It's quite nice, white light, it's quite, it's quite extraordinary!
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Window! It's a window! It's white! It's quite... quite...
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God, quiet! Just a little bit of quiet please!
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Just stop the noise for once... please!!
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War
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| devin townsend |