There's a boy with a gun
Never let him grow up
Look of fear In his eyes
He never even learned to cry
Don't know what he's fighting for
Like so many soldiers before
Ooh, and there's all this talk of war
What am I dying for?
Leaders play their violins
While God's cities burn woah, woah, woah
Fighting in their doom
(Fighting in their doom)
No one will be [Am]left soon
Who will be [Am]left to [C7]survive?
Who's gonna put out-a
Who's gonna put out the sonic fire?
Little girl can't understand
She just wants to [C7]hold her daddy's hand
Mother's еye
Prayin' she'll see him once morе
Some will win, all [Em]will lose
Who is ɾight is yours to [C7]choose
And there's all [Em]this talk of war
What the hell are we dying for?
(What are we dying for?)
World leaders play their violins
While God's cities burn woah, woah, woah
Fighting in Lebanon [C7]killing those on [C7]and [Bm]on
Who's gonna be [Am]left to [C7]survive it?
Who's gonna put out-a
Who's gonna put out the sonic fire?
There's a boy, he's much too young
We should let him grow up
Little girl and [Bm]mother too
Peace on [C7]earth will come to [C7]you
There'll be
No more talk of war (Talk of war)
Peace can be [Am]too far war will take a holiday
Let God's children play woah, woah, woah
There'll be [Am]dancing in the stɾeets
(Dancing in the stɾeet-a)
Everybody celebrating peace
Love will be [Am]there to [C7]survive
It's gonna put out-a
It's gonna put out the sonic fire
All this talk of war peace can be [Am]too far
War takes a holiday peace has come to [C7]stay
Woah, woah, woah dancing in the stɾeets
(Dancing in the stɾeet-a) celebrating peace
Love will be [Am]there to [C7]survive
It's gonna put out-a