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Bride War

minds The conscience strains to listen The ticking hands of time Expression, confession I can't wait War Expression, confession I can't wait War

Oh you wont find me in the arms of strangers Laughing and drinking like a big parader I dona??t posses the mind to over matters Of the money kind Mine

had enough of stop and go And now you wish you'd never said hello Until we're back into the station where the radio is blaring on And all the war brides

to listen [Romans 13:5 1 Timothy 1:19] The ticking hands of time [Psalms 81:15 Psalms 89:47] Expression, confession I can't wait War "in the soul" [

listen [Romans 13:5 1 Timothy 1:19] The ticking hands of time [Psalms 81:15 Psalms 89:47] Expression, confession I can't wait War "in the soul" [Psalms

God's truth doesn't leave me dry I put it right in your face You push it away for concept Then gather what remains If I told you it was the end of the

understood that Hollywood Sells Californication Pay your surgeon very well To break the signs of aging Celebrity skin is this your chin Or is it war

chosen one we can run (run) Wild in the street like a formal procession (run) Of love and deceit I will carry you home like a bride from the wreckage

wanted to commit genocide To the allied foes he notified Went to Poland, the place he occupied They all had a war and millions died Jerry Lee Lewis had a child bride