BJAW baby....

if you could save yourself you'd save us all

who will save the war child baby, who controls the key
the web we weave is thick and sorted
fine by me

in times of war we're all the losers
theres no victory
we shoot to kill and kill your lover
fine by me

war child
victim of political pride
plant the seed territorial greed
mind the war child
we should mind the war child

indeed
you want your piece of cake and eat it to with ice cream on the side
what the fuck is going on
BJAW forever