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Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Wicked people
No more time for you and you and you, yeah
I see you go to war everyday
Shooting your brother
Seem you've lost your sanity
No love for one another
You must be children of the devil
For them to control your mind
What's really happening to mankind
What are the shootings for?
Juvenile tribal war
Who placed these guns in the hands of poor youths?
Ooh, ooh
Ah, which area leader?
Which dirty, heartless creature?
Which politician who is really the root?
Yeah
I see you turn the youths into creatures
Monsters of the earth
They don't have time to see
What life is really worth
You keep making promises
They don't know you're untrue
For a few dollars more
They shoot who you tell them to
What are the shootings for?
Juvenile tribal war
Who placed these guns in the hands of poor youths?
Ooh, ooh
Ah, which area leader?
Which dirty, heartless creature?
Which politician who is really the root?
Yeah
I see you go to war everyday
Shooting your brother
Seem you've lost your sanity, yeah
No love for one another
You must be children of the devil
To let them control your mind
What's really happening to mankind
What are the shootings for?
Juvenile tribal war
Who placed these guns in the hands of poor youths?
Ooh, ooh
Ah, which area leader?
Which dirty, heartless creature?
Which politician who is really the root?
Yeah
What are the shootings for?
Juvenile tribal war
Who placed these guns in the hands of poor youths?
Ooh, ooh
Ah, which area leader?