Mayo Thompson - War s**s lyrics

An American no-mother child at your breast Your apple pie is just obviously best But you have moved away out west You know I cannot finish this, you know the rest War s**s Well listen to me my friend General Fox I have something to say today, you know I don't much to tell you my friend but You may not like what I say You know war s**s Lindon, a good general he does weep A-when he sends his troops into battle I'm sick to d**h of your endless prattle 'Cause you remember what happened to Hanzel and Gretel War s**s America, America, god shed his grace on thee And crown thou good with brotherhood Sea to shining sea you know war s**s You know war s**s Well Mister God, are you a savage [?] And we treat each other bad You know your silence is part of a fad You know that you do nothing just makes me mad War s**s War s**s