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Bruce Dickinson Balls to Picasso Gods Of War Oh, oh Oh, oh When I was younger, I thought That to kill or be killed Was a thing to be proud of Victim of chance, prisoner of hope Hanged by the neck on the end of a rope I don't know...I don't care... Oh, one of the damned Uh, oh; part of the plan Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war They'll howl and cry for more Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war They'll howl and cry for more Now taking both sides at a time, on the front line You can join in the fear, share in the bloodshed Investing your money in guns, the infinite fun Of the warlord you saved from a rusty grave Oh, one of the damned Uh, oh; part of the plan Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war They'll howl and cry for more Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war They'll howl and cry for more Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war They'll howl and cry for more Cry oh-oh-oh, the gods of war They howl and cry for more Oh, oh Oh, oh |
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