Peace Crisis

The Selecter

Composed by: Marthias Welsh/Pauline Black
Peace crisis
Peace crisis
Peace crisis
Peace crisis
 
Fortune favours those with most to lose
Poverty favours those who got no shoes
Everyone's mouth is full of sadness
Everyone's eyes are dripping sadness
 
Peace crisis
Peace crisis
Peace crisis
Peace crisis
 
Moral high ground will make you slip
Everybody want to militarise it
Everybody thinks they are the wisest
Think their army's the finest
 
Peace crisis
Peace crisis
Peace crisis
Peace crisis
What you gonna do about it
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