Lennie Moreno

Stop The War

Lennie Moreno


Chorus:
Please stop the war
How much more 
Are we fighting for?
What is it for? 
Can you recognize 
The truth from lies?
You can't ignore 
The blood that's spilled 
Have you no guilt?
Stop the fighting, the lying 
The dying's too much 
What more should we pay?

You got to stop the war 
Cuz everybody's dying
I'm trying to do my part 
But I see bodies lying 
I'm crying
Why don't you let it breathe 
I'm talking about the world
Why don't you let them leave 
I'm talking about the girls
We got to vote for peace 
And guns and killing cease 
At least
Eliminate decease
Cuz we the one's 
That suffering 
And losing family in agony
It's all about the money
I can't believe I'm seeing 
A population fleeing
I'm trying to give my best 
A rest, a bless
I'm doing it with a text 
So you can publish it 
In a press
Direction to the Pres
You leave us to the death
We got to stick together 
It's the only way to live
Just look and analyse 
Some kids are traumatised
And what about their mothers 
Trying to hide an homicide 
And it's violent
It's time to listen 
To this violin 
And start a fucking riot

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States and us are mixing
The Middle-East is fixing 
I'm texting
The more the dead 
The more expecting
The more 
They got the more 
They testing 
You disrespecting
Now listen up 
I'm not the only one 
That's really tired 
Of hearing canons fire
Higher, politicians liar
Your weapons 
Are your fast cash 
Enemies got 
Their ass blast out
We all cast out
Let's make a chain 
We are hand in hand 
And use your brain 
And make a change, I
Feel in vain in shame
I really have a vision 
Let's use it with precision
It's going 
To take a million years 
If I do this shit alone
If everyone in the world 
Would put a piece 
We can achieve
So we can all believe
Let's make a difference 
This instant
Personify assistance 
Persistence
I'm trying 
To break the distance 
And I'm insistent

Can somebody please 
Do something about these 
Innocent people dying?
Pleeeeaase

Battle is starting 
Kids is running 
People gunning
Everybody is fucked up 
And blasting
Mommies holding babies 
In their baskets
Daddies closing caskets
The blood is escalating 
A thousand is estimating
And this is just 
A small picture 
Everybody look
I hope it leaves you shook
There is people 
Losing family in agony
It's all about 
The filthy fucking money

I hate you

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