Make Love [Not War]

Woah!

I'm an open wound i can feel it in my gut
I lie facedown in my excrement
And try to belly up unlike a fish
I can't swim against the tide
So, I keep my head above water
And try to thumb a ride

Yet only the strong survive
And the weak shall fall
The rest will pray to the likes
Of a concrete wall
Destroy the role that fit's
Like a hand in glove and make war, not love

If I were a broken back and you were a brace
Would you let me lay down and die herе
Or put me back in place? Like thе lamb
Too submissive and nice
You were easy prey for the wolfpack
Who made you pay the price

Yet only the strong survive
And the weak shall fall
The rest will pray to the likes
Of a concrete wall
Destroy the role that fit's
Like a hand in glove and make war, not love
Oh!

Yet only the strong survive
And the weak shall fall
The rest will pray to the likes
Of a concrete wall
Destroy the role that fit's
Like a hand in glove and make war, not love

Make war, not love make war, not love
Make war, not love make war, not love