World peace, world war
Little one, what are you dying for?
Well, at least, you have
The ambiguity of a metaphor
That we've heard, for we're taught
For we've learned not to question a second thought
But I've had quite a lot
These days, yeah

Whoa and whoa and whoa, oh, oh
What in the hell is going on?
And whoa and whoa and whoa, oh, oh
This is impossible

There's a beautiful baby girl being born
Wrong place, wrong time
With a heart and a soul and a family torn
At the drop of a borderline
There's a beautiful baby girl in a storm
Of missiles and land mines
And I don't know what to say
Oh, whose god would want it this way?

So, I call up a friend
And we talk, talked about everything
From the end of the world
To the start and the in-between
Well, I'm not a religious man
But I do think I understand
That peace wasn't just
Some dead man's dream, yeah

Whoa and whoa and whoa, oh, oh
This is impossible

There's a beautiful baby girl being born
Wrong place, wrong time
With a heart and a soul and a family torn
At the drop of a borderline
There's a beautiful baby girl in a storm
Of missiles and land mines
And I don't know what to say
Oh, whose god would want it this way?

Ever wonder if why you're alive
Is because you were born on the winning team?
Ever looked at the TV
And thought about how this is really happening?
Ever said something stupid
With no idea how powerful those words would be?
Oh, I don't know what to say
Oh, whose god would want it this way?


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