War Song Soldier By Gerry Cinnamon
I can start me a war
Be a war song soldier
I can stand on my head
I can walk on water
Haven’t even begun
If you wanna talk evil
Now my mouth is a ***
Ima let my words rain down
Like flames on cardboard
Gangster fools who
Wave their tools in
Pictures on their wall
I could write a song and pretend it’s worth my time
Shake guitars, through smoke-rings framed by candlelight
Memories so perfect liquid fills your eyes
Written down on paper and burned inside my mind
La-la-la-la-la-ha-hah
Oh-oh-oh-ohhh
La-la-la-la-la-ha-hah
Every night we hide
Between my dreams and rhymes
Risk it all to taste your fever one more time
Cut my heart and leave you enough to *** your pain
Proof enough that love must always be in vain
La-la-la-la-la-ha-hah
Oh-oh-oh-ohhh
La-la-la-la-la-ha-hah