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Bride War

listen [Romans 13:5 1 Timothy 1:19] The ticking hands of time [Psalms 81:15 Psalms 89:47] Expression, confession I can't wait War "in the soul" [Psalms

minds The conscience strains to listen The ticking hands of time Expression, confession I can't wait War Expression, confession I can't wait War

Oh you wont find me in the arms of strangers Laughing and drinking like a big parader I dona??t posses the mind to over matters Of the money kind Mine

had enough of stop and go And now you wish you'd never said hello Until we're back into the station where the radio is blaring on And all the war brides

to listen [Romans 13:5 1 Timothy 1:19] The ticking hands of time [Psalms 81:15 Psalms 89:47] Expression, confession I can't wait War "in the soul" [

God's truth doesn't leave me dry I put it right in your face You push it away for concept Then gather what remains If I told you it was the end of

[My Dying Bride] Can't anybody see You've got a war to fight Never found our way Regardless of what they say How can it feel, this wrong From this moment

well not to long ago in 1944 when every mothers son was going off to war they had to lift there spirits high for uncle sam ,mother hood and apple

jokes to the bricks and rats. Because one man's murder scene is another's champagne party. One man's splintered spine is a soldier's war decoration.