Uncivil War Songtext
von Lance Lopez
Uncivil War Songtext
There are things that we tried to do
We′ve seen better days than our honeymoon
And we smiled
Those pictures don't lie
Now houses and money have come and gone
Isn′t it time we be moving on
With our lives?
Or at least we can try
Everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark of the flame
Somehow knowing it'll never be the same
Now I'm getting tired and sick of it all
Fighting this uncivil war
I don′t want it no more
Who gets what and who decides?
You′ll get yours and I'll have mine
And we′ll go on
'Til everything′s gone
I'll be happy with happiness
You keep chasing your bitterness
′Til you get tired
'Til you realize
Everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark of the flame
Somehow knowing it'll never be the same
Now I′m getting tired and sick of it all
Fighting this uncivil war
I don′t want it no more
Everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark of the flame
Somehow knowing it'll never be the same
Now I′m getting tired and sick of it all
Fighting this uncivil war
The heat of the moment, the spark of the flame
Somehow knowing it'll never be the same
Now I′m getting tired and sick of it all
Fighting this uncivil war
I don't want it no more
Oh, no, no, no, no
We′ve seen better days than our honeymoon
And we smiled
Those pictures don't lie
Now houses and money have come and gone
Isn′t it time we be moving on
With our lives?
Or at least we can try
Everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark of the flame
Somehow knowing it'll never be the same
Now I'm getting tired and sick of it all
Fighting this uncivil war
I don′t want it no more
Who gets what and who decides?
You′ll get yours and I'll have mine
And we′ll go on
'Til everything′s gone
I'll be happy with happiness
You keep chasing your bitterness
′Til you get tired
'Til you realize
Everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark of the flame
Somehow knowing it'll never be the same
Now I′m getting tired and sick of it all
Fighting this uncivil war
I don′t want it no more
Everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark of the flame
Somehow knowing it'll never be the same
Now I′m getting tired and sick of it all
Fighting this uncivil war
The heat of the moment, the spark of the flame
Somehow knowing it'll never be the same
Now I′m getting tired and sick of it all
Fighting this uncivil war
I don't want it no more
Oh, no, no, no, no
Writer(s): Joseph Chiechi, Wally Stocker, Anthony Paul Brock, John Michael Bisaha Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

