"WAR"  Parental Advisory genre: Spoken Word
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	(1994) Wait And Read...
	CD: SOMASONIC   Label: SOMASONIC Credits: sonic & soma
	Story Behind the Song Kind of a rough period for me on this one. Sonic had just bought his ASR-10, so we were going of into unexplored territory most all of the time. These lyrics depict the feeling of horror I felt for having sold a chunk of my life to the military. The world is a beautiful place, and I could not have seen it any other way. Moreover, these lyrics represent "inner war," the blood & guts of the soul stirred by the predicaments of being flesh. Lyrics ...sometimes you - go down hard, like a bad flood reaching its - killing line, breaking every water damn down that holds back my - swirling eyes. The drugs were good that day, Tracey, because everything made me smile like a carnival. I was newly wed, proud sailor, just off to war WAR, loving every worrd you whispered, gently - down the phone; talkin' cheap, cheap, nasty - teenage sex, 7000 miles away... ...from some mid-eastern bar, called the Oasis O waste us. I kept grabbing my crotch, praying to god that the world would end - so i could go hom, and fuck my wife the - Chirstian way. I didn't want to do anything wrong. Mom, Dad, they made me kill - and watch lilttle girls, get blown to one bits, 2 bits 3 bits, a dollar; just so they can hear me scream and make me msturbate in some sick, little, metal box - called a coughin' locker. You are a joke; your are loser; can't get a real job; you are the navy, became the motto I learned to live under - under. I came a half - hero? Is that arrogant? These uniforms are arrogan - t. My wife's on the pier waving, weaving, wearing - a stupid hat & a big ass. O honey, before we make love, do you think I'm fat!? No baby, I havent had it in 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 months. Ask me again in a week. Get out! Get in the, the groove. (got out, got divorced, got - got on the street, got nothing, got me, got my brohter of -ah light, got me, got blown away, got me, got everything, got everybody, got me, got to be a story about how... ...I know you, don't give a shit. I know you don't give a shit. I KNOW you don't give a shit! O - but i made you listen to me anyway, anyway. "Got to kick the - habit, boy gotta' kick the habit, boy." But I don't want to kick the habit! "Gotta' kick the habit - boy." This is your brain; This is your brain left alone, alone, ALONE!!!

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