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Cut the talk, Caesar, we don't have all day
Four bleedin' hours, how long can it take?
So many countries, so many names
And to the victors go the spoils
I don't wanna talk about fourteen points
I don't wanna talk about David Lloyd George
Seems to me to win this peace
Well, we must prepare for war
How should I know, Luke? I'm really not sure
I am, after all, a peacemaker's sure bore
Seems like the whole world's been turned on its head
And no one here can speak for the dead
I don't wanna talk about fourteen points
I don't wanna talk about David Lloyd George
Seems to me to win this peace
Well, we must prepare for war
I call your bluff and raise you ten more
Did your man happen to mention how they'd settle the score?
Well, there's some in the East still have something to say
And some old soldiers won't fade away
So many loud voices shakin' the floor
Can't imagine what they have in store
It seems to me to win this peace
Neither Fort Point, Caray, nor Clemenceau
Have told me themselves how it's gonna go
Surely some of the rumors must be at least half real
But never mind, Caesar, it's your deal
So many loud voices shakin' the floor
Can't imagine what they've got in store
It seems to me to win this peace
Well, we must prepare for war