War make me sad about all things bad
A song by Lucy
Verse One:
War make me sad about all things bad
It’s swept under the rug
It is cruel to rule
And the world will be as one
Chorus:
They nag on my butt
That it’s namin’
I’m glad it’s over
Sitting in a park in Paris France
Verse Two:
They help others
Wipe the tears from your eyes
They help butters
People, don’t you understand
Chorus
They nag on my butt
That’s the reason why sometimes I’m feelin’ under
I’m glad it’s over
Broken bottles under children’s feet
I’m glad it’s over I’m really glad
