Lyrics

I want to talk about your opinion
Your way of living
And it all comes back to you
You can't think for yourself
So what are you going to do?
Separate the facts from the fiction
It's mindless obedience of tradition
You can't think for yourself
So what are you going to do?

It's war
And you know that's what I like
It's war
And I like putting up a fight
It's war
And you know that's what I like
It's war
And you know that's what I like

You got hit with the bible belt
It's what you do and it's what you felt
I'll pack that wound all full of salt
Infect it with this musical assault
Play it hard, we'll play it fast
And hit it dead on with this chord blast
Trying hard to forget your past
Hang your life on a crucifix mast

It's war
And you know that's what I like
It's war
And I like putting up a fight
It's war
And you know that's what I like
It's war
And you know that's what I like

I want to talk about your opinion
Your way of living
And it all comes back to you
You can't think for yourself
So what are you going to do?
Separate the facts from the fiction
It's mindless obedience of tradition
You can't think for yourself
So what are you going to do?

It's war
And you know that's what I like
It's war
And I like putting up a fight
It's war
And you know that's what I like
It's war
And I like putting up a fight