they say it is war on people

My love!

I am stuck at airport

I am too tired 0

I got hangover from last nite

they say “it is war on people”

far away back home

lets go hide somewhere

i hate to be in cities

i hate to go back home

they say “it is war on people”

far away back home

i dont wanna sing anyore

my shoulder got marks of my guitar strap

my mouth bled last night while playing harmonica

may be it is the barbed wire in my song that cut me

I am tired of being drunk on stage

I dont care anymore of anything

I even didn't brush my teeth this morning

they say “it is war on people”

far away back home

whats the use of teeth against the war

wahts the use of songs against the war

bullet got no eyes or ears

Oh darling

I am stuck at airport

I am too tired to even write this

cuddle me soon

today I belong to that crowd of sad people

and they say ”it is war on people”

far away back home