LOVE AND WAR

Some may say
That their life is just ok
And some they tell
How life is living hell

And some they say
That this life is not worth the living
The thank we get is not worth the giving

All is fare in love and war
We try to get a little more
People weasel people whine
Always down to do the crime
Get your face away from mine
Your crazy ways are filled with grime
I don’t want to hear a sound
Your sob story is bring me down

I’m at a loss for words
So I listen
To what your saying
All of your bitching

This isn’t right in my life it’s gone sour
I sit around and I listen for hours
In a nut shell your saying that you can’t get it right
You’ve got no money
So no date tonight

All is fare in love and war
We try to get a little more
People weasel people whine
Always down to do the crime
Get your face away from mine
Your crazy ways are filled with grime
I don’t want to hear a sound
Your sob story is bring me down

It’s bringing me down
It’s bringing me down
It’s bringing me down
It’s bringing me down

Written by Sol Turpin
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