Movin' power pop song...
Written first as a poem, then put to a drum beat... inspired by a true story...
CIVIL WAR
We were a family, A certain place to be, Warm fires, fun times,
But now a wall, unrest, A civil war to me, Civil war, civil war...
What's happened to our home, Seeds of unrest and war --
Fire and blood, It starts with us, you said,
Looks like all lies you fed, We ate, now hate.
Civil war, civil war (God help us all)
Civil war (What's happened to us)
Guess we're family no more.
My brother's fightin' in vain, My sister's paintin' to gain her buyers in the sheets. Is there no right or wrong Or only written in songs To sing or sting
My feet are stumbling, Our lives are crumbling to ash, bad trash; But I hope that one day We'll make it, come what may for love stands firm.