Victory in War Songtext
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Victory in war
What a bore, oh what a bore
Uh oh, there′s victory in love
Her red eyes are the scars of the battles she has lost
She has lost, she has lost

This glass now can be passed
This girls is made of flesh
Remember, your sex is your gun
Keep your heart well protected
Oh he's won, he has won, he has won

Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
And together we′ll tear it apart


Gardens overgrown
Ivies fill the hollow homes
Uh oh, you did it again
They say he's commander-in-chief
And you are his friends, are his men
Now women, just a word
You may find this thought absurd
Remember, the war is in her
Keep your gun close and ready
And please, raise daughters, not sons

Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
And together we'll tear it apart

Daughters, sons, before you′re born
A planned piece of you is torn
Daughters, sons, before you′re born
A planned piece of you is torn

Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
Oh, it pries the cracks wide open
And together we'll tear it apart