1, 2, 3, 4 I'm not sure if you heard my last album Some of that sh** was true I've given up smoking cigarettes, I stopped taking c**aine too And I don't do MDMA no more, but I do still sing that song I don't regret all the times that I did and I did have a lot of fun And a war on d** ain't a war worth fighting What about a war on misunderstanding? What about a war on stupid politicians? What about a war on organised religions? What about a war on war, what about a moment of peace What about if we don't have a bloody war, we just spark up this spliff Well we're always told to remember, remember and never forget about World War One and World War Two and the tragedy and d**h that came with that We keep it in our cla**rooms and we embed it in our minds as if it was an achievement for human kind Well what if we teach something different and what if we talk of the times when humans succeeded in living together without going out of their minds And what if we teach about hope and of kind generosity Understanding that everyone lives here together and everyone's got the same needs Take the boom-box out of boom town and put it in the Gaza Strip and get my mate Mike to DJ it and drop some heavy sh** And maybe, just maybe, everyone will come and dance, pa** a couple of pills around and they might even forget about the past Well that sounds like a f**ing stupid ignorant idea, if anybody out there's got a one, baby I'm all ears And a war on d** ain't a war worth fighting What about a war on misunderstanding? What about a war on stupid politicians? What about a war on organised religions? What about a war on war, what about a moment of peace What about if we don't even have a bloody war, we just spark up this spliff