War makes me sick
You make me scream out loud
Dear God, is war happening to us now?
War makes me nervous
and it makes me weak
War makes me fall at the feet of mercy

Oh don't let me do this baby
Don't make me act like such a creep
Oh don't make me do this baby
When all I want is peace

Peace to the living, peace to the dead
Peace to these voices
inside of my head
And peace to the hot, orange sun
I won't stop til we all are one
Til we all are one, yeah

Love makes me sick
You make me scream out loud
Dear God, is love happening to us now?
Love makes me nervous and so afraid
Oh that I will see love again

Oh don't make me do this baby
Don't make me act like such a creep
Oh don't make me do this baby
When all I want is peace

Peace to the living, peace to the dead
Peace to these voices
inside of my head
And peace to you, peace to style
Peace to that crazy
that's driving you wild
And peace to the hot, orange sun
I won't stop til we all are one
Til we all are one, yeah

Look at me now
I'm such a brave heart
Look at me now
I'm not afraid, heart
Look at me now
I'm such a brave, brave heart
Oh God, oh yeah
Look at me now
I'm not afraid, heart so

Peace to the living, peace to the dead
Peace to these voices
inside of my head
And peace to you, peace to style
Peace to that crazy
that's driving you wild
And peace to the hot, orange sun
I won't stop til we all are one
Til we all are one (x7)

Don't make me do this baby



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