Last Day
(lyrics & music: Kay Hartung)
On every day there was war
And every man kills on and on
The price for these men, a place by God
But nobody's god did understand
Who said killing was the key to paradise
Who said killing was the law
Who said killing was the bridge to milk and honey
Who said my name was war?
Colored boy a mistake
Red indian, a damned guy
White is the truth don't forget
Look all around, it's white man's world
Who said killing was the key to paradise
Who said killing was the law
Who said killing was the bridge to milk and honey
Who said my name was war?
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Inside the armored car ride two big armed guards.
In a bulletproof vest, shatterproof glass, overdrive, we're gonna pass.
Twenty five tons of hardened steel rolls on no ordinary wheel.
The hardest part of the armored guard...
Big man of steel behind the steering wheel.
Nitro and acetylene open la machine.
No short heist, no overnight, big money.
Take ya to Brazil.
Bulletproof vest, shatterproof glass, overdrive, we're gonna pass.
Time bomb, greasy mob, count down, hurry up, come on.
The hardest part