Catpuke - WARSUXX

It's just another night
Little ones grow dancing with bullets
Photographs in scopes
Targeted but they're not the enemy
Grenades instead of dolls
Hugging knees instead of bodies
But they'll learn how to take it
That's just how it goes in this city

Young men to the battleground
Young men on the battleground
Abandoned sons by the motherland
A wreck of former youth and understanding

Mama, papa
Where are you under all the rubble
Mama, papa
Did you die with your eyes open
Where do we go now
Written on the walls they say
"Take your gods and your idols, no saving happens here"

Young men to the battleground
Young men on the battleground
Abandoned sons by the motherland
A wreck of former youth and understanding

Counting bombs 'till I fall asleep they're counting us like sheep
Concrete raining down on me, there's nothing left here
Counting bombs 'till I fall asleep, I'm almost out of time
Clawing out, the screaming wont get out of my mind

Fuck you and your freedom bathed in blood

Young men to the battleground
Young men on the battleground
Abandoned sons by the motherland
A wreck of former youth and understanding

Written by:
Cristina Pagalunan, Grace Enayo, Jamie Ogalesco, Patricia Catriz

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