soldier machismo lyrics – fiction plane

i don’t wanna fight anyway
i don’t wanna take the things you own
i don’t wanna put myself at risk
so someone else can take their throne

i would put them all in a room
give em all the guns and clips they need
i would put a seed in their minds
that foreigners are based on greed

soldier machismo and his morals
who am i to know what
they’ve saved me from
and what is there to say that if
they all lay down
my home would be gone

i wanna put glue down your gun
imagine pointing that thing at your son
when he dies you’ll tell us we’ve won
and there’ll be no invasion

broken sh*lls and twisted metal
flaming egos, wilting petals
look outside your eyes are sore
now tell me who won the war

/ fiction plane lyrics