World War Three
Adam Watts
It’s a cold one
The dead of our winter
Words freezing hearts
As they fall from our lips
Ain’t love a bitch
(pre)
I thought we agreed to play fair
Then I saw something fly through the air
(chorus)
You’re dropping bombs… bombs… nuclear bombs
On this unsuspecting heart of mine
I might be wrong… wrong… all the way wrong
But you… didn’t have to turn out my lights
Goodbye love & peace
Our wrath has been released
You and me… world war three
You and me… world war three
And it’s no fun
No warmth cures the shiver
And we both hear, that battle call
Echoing, God help you and me
Pre-Chorus
Chorus