War brought us together 
Blew the world apart 
You handed me the dagger 
Aimed towards your heart 
And I was laughing 
Your eyes were televisions 
High above the static 
I waited for an intermission 
Painted on the plaster 
Covered it with chalk 
Lined our mouths with alcohol 
Talked about the war 
That we were winning 
It was on the television 
The soldier boys were singing 
And prayed for an intermission 
Some of you are happy 
Some of you are poor 
Some of you would kill yourselves just to be reborn 
I hope you're happy 
I hope your prayers are answered 
I hope you feed your family 
When my ashes scatter
             
                    
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