( With Moonshake )
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We're making war, lover
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We are not getting on
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I will not change to keep the peace
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You won't admit you're wrong
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I've got a bellyful of grudges and I will not let them out
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The wreckage of your previous life
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You will not sort it out
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The dirt we keep on raking
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The giving up, the taking
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And we keep on making war, darling
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The stand off is coming
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The wounds should heal without a scar
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But the stitches keep on breaking
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And you keep on phoning
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And I keep on moaning
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And we keep on making war
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Sweetheart, destroying our best laid plans
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I will not explain myself and you refuse to understand
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Our friends all become traitors as we wave our piece of paper
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The ammunition's loaded
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And the troops are at the border
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But I might be bluffing
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And you might be faking
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But we keep making war
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We're making war
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| Polly Jean Harvey |
