FilesTube  Groups  Video  Games  Lyrics  Software  More
Help | You are not logged in Log in | Sign up

Browse by band : 0-9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z


Lyrics » Letter : C » Artist : Conflict » Conflict Lyrics

Lyrics options

Rate it :
0 votes

Views : 404
Add to favourites

Listen this artist songs

Search for Conflict in on FilesTube

Watch this artist video

Search for Conflict on FilesTube Video

Other lyrics by this artist

See all

Similar lyrics

Text for international users

Conflict by Conflictالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Conflict by Conflict

     

Translate lyrics into:
English | Polish | Spanish | French | Russian | Italian | German


Looking for an answer to end all the violence
But you'll find no solutions behind the white paper
Searching for a way to break down that fence
Do you really believe in this ludicrous caper?

Mountbatten murdered - a rebel gunman's been shot dead
"They're all murdering bastards" - or was that something that I read?
Well, whatever - it's just the same -death, destruction, violence and pain

This side, that side, that side, this side
What side? Any side. You can't side me
That side, this side, this side, that side
What side? Any side. You can't side me

Where could it end? What could the outcome be?
One thing's for sure there'll be a lot more corpses before the Government can see
A lot more screaming bullets. A lot more children dead
And a lot more 'Bloody Sundays' all painted in red

A lot more pointless talks and a lot more death walks
A whole lot more of whose tribe should rule
The squaddies on the corner. The gunman's on the roof
Who's the real terrorist? Well don't look to the media for your proof

The British Empire ain't what it used to be, mate!
And it's a bit late to try and make it great
So, what's the point in fighting out there?
British Constitution on a land's fate

The 'Vengill' computer sums it all up
It's just packed with reasons to cut people's lives up
Well whatever, it's just the same
Death, destruction, violence and pain

I see no point in deciding
Because I won't fight for troops in Ireland
I won't shoot the IRA dead
And I won't smash no bastard's head
Because I don't want to die
Do you want to die?

This side, that side, that side, this side
Right side, wrong side. Can't side me
This side, that side, that side, this side
What side? Your side. Can't side me

Writer : ROZSA, MIKLOS
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

These lyrics are not available for printing.

 My favourite lyrics

Log in here to see your favourites list.

Bookmark us

Great lyrics sites:


Recently watched videos


bad loving 2m 43s ago come on over baby 2m 9s ago cut in the middle 43s ago electric mainline 1m 47s ago erased of empathy 2m 38s ago figlio di un cane 10s ago forever my girl 1m 58s ago green eggs swine 1m 56s ago hold on my child 2m 19s ago in time will fall 1m 43s ago jacksboro highway 2m 34s ago low key chick 23s ago never be amazing 1m 40s ago nu of nooit 2m 38s ago so i decided to give myself... 6s ago somebody that i used to... 1m 41s ago somebody that i used to... 1m 28s ago take your time 2m 13s ago te quiero desnuda 1m 51s ago the butchers bill 2m 0s ago these are the good times in... 2m 6s ago three words 2m 44s ago together we will love again... 38s ago whos watching you 39s ago yellow flowers 2m 6s ago