They say you got to chose your side and, when its done
Nobody right, nobody wrong
It ended in a great big fight and, when its done
Nobody right, nobody wrong
Conflict each and every day, at home and in the streets, and in my soul every way
Its hard to keep the faith, when I feels so far away
Times i feel connected, times I'm runnin' away
But Whoa Whoa, Can't you see, all the sickness, hunger, and poverty
War on the land and war on the seas
Whoa, War is a painful thing
One argument that none of us can hide, is the one thats ragin down deep inside
Tryin' to make a point, or have the last word
But most the time people just tryin to be heard
They say you got to chose your side and, when its done
Nobody right, nobody wrong
It ended in a great big fight and, when its done
Nobody right, nobody wrong
But how many people never eva broke a rule
And how many people tryin to get their kids to school
And how many people prayin they only find a job
And how many poeple are afraid of gettin robbed
Whoa Whoa, nobody knows
And whoa whoa, only god knows
Numbers escalate, wall street, crime rate
From the Bahgdad streets, to my city by the bay
Nobody right, nobody wrong
It ended in a great big fight and, when its done
Nobody right, nobody wrong
Conflict each and every day, at home and in the streets, and in my soul every way
Its hard to keep the faith, when I feels so far away
Times i feel connected, times I'm runnin' away
But Whoa Whoa, Can't you see, all the sickness, hunger, and poverty
War on the land and war on the seas
Whoa, War is a painful thing
One argument that none of us can hide, is the one thats ragin down deep inside
Tryin' to make a point, or have the last word
But most the time people just tryin to be heard
They say you got to chose your side and, when its done
Nobody right, nobody wrong
It ended in a great big fight and, when its done
Nobody right, nobody wrong
But how many people never eva broke a rule
And how many people tryin to get their kids to school
And how many people prayin they only find a job
And how many poeple are afraid of gettin robbed
Whoa Whoa, nobody knows
And whoa whoa, only god knows
Numbers escalate, wall street, crime rate
From the Bahgdad streets, to my city by the bay
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