All the hats

Ready

All the hats
The division of the world, the causes, the wars, liabilities
Got comand on our band, enough, too much, sufficient
Kids who come now dont want to do the same thing
A different way, different ways of living

You want to hear one thing about all this

We are really fucked up and sick of this
You can laugh and we just pretend
We`re going to fight until we die men
We want the truth and nothing else

The borders, religions, expresions, contradictions
Dropping bombs, no homes, no life no more
Who lost? Who`s winning ?
Nobody lost, there are no fuking winners

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