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And I how Franklin felt in '42
The war's still new but I'm of fighting
Bloody boys sobbing fears all somehow brave men
Exalted then, so wrong yet inviting

Like a moving in slow motion
The of death spreads across the ocean
Despite the masses hate the notion
Bending every toward war

And the bombs falling
Tight fists of hurled
for sanity
In such a crazy
And crazy

I guess I thought when we got in our boats and away
We wouldn't be today, we left behind all that fighting
In a place where they're still feudal rights
And boundary and ancient agreements

But I that I'm only dreaming
Any day I could wake up
Taking orders in a far away
Marching 'round with a gun in my

And the bombs falling
As the trigger pull
for sanity
In such a crazy
And it's
such a crazy world
It's

Little boys go on for peace
boys go marching on for peace
Little boys go marching on for
Little go marching on for peace
Little go marching on for peace

(Little go)
The bombs falling
(Marching on for peace)
As the fingers pull
for sanity
In such a world
And it's
It's such a world
Such a world