Stupid, Stupid War Lyrics
Starched and pressed into the perfect normUntil uncle Sam puts a gun in your handPoints you in the wrong direction and says,"kill that man!"Well, I don't fit into your planYou can't make me kill, manYou can't make me kill a manYou can't make me kill andI won't fight your stupid warBelieve me, I'm not your slaveI won't fight in your war gamesThe C.I.A. Can't make me playThe world's running into problems nowThat doesn't mean we have to fight it outWell, I don't fit into your planYou can't make me kill, manYou can't make me kill a manYou can't make me kill andI won't fight your stupid warI won't fight your stupid warI won't fight when there's nothing to fight forNothing to fight forNothing to fight fuckin for
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