Uncivil War Songtext
von The Babys
Uncivil War Songtext
There are things we tried to do
We′ve seen better days and a honeymoon
We've smiled, those pictures don′t lie
Now houses and money have come and gone
Isn't it time we just move on
With our lives? At least we can try
Everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark from 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
We'll go on till everything′s gone
I'll be happy with happiness
You keep chasing your bitterness
Till you get tired, till you realize That everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark from 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 from 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 from 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
You know this song′s about you, don't you?
We′ve seen better days and a honeymoon
We've smiled, those pictures don′t lie
Now houses and money have come and gone
Isn't it time we just move on
With our lives? At least we can try
Everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark from 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
We'll go on till everything′s gone
I'll be happy with happiness
You keep chasing your bitterness
Till you get tired, till you realize That everything we had was lost in the fire
The heat of the moment, the spark from 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 from 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 from 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
You know this song′s about you, don't you?
Writer(s): Joseph Chiechi, Wally Stocker, Anthony Paul Brock, John Michael Bisaha Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

