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I don't know what I want, if I'm completely honest I guess I could start a war, I guess I could sleep on it I don't know what I want, if I'm completely honest I guess I could start a war, I guess I could sleep on it But hey there kids with guns Your neighbours complain but they don't know where they come from I guess it's just bad advice for someone so upstanding So maybe just ask them twice or be a bit demanding You don't know how to give love to anyone You don't know how to pretend You told your kids that they'd live long forever But the kids don't wanna come home again No the kids don't wanna come home again Haven't you any shame? Have you got no morals? Teaching them how to aim No sadness and no sorrow Well hey there mother mine Your kids are sick but they're gonna be just fine I said possibly not if you keep raising them this way You're just leading them to die, oh your disbelief and dismay Well hey there kids with guns Your neighbours complain but they don't know where they come from You don't know how to give love to anyone You don't know how to pretend You told your kids that they'd live long forever Letras de cancionesBut the kids don't wanna come home again No the kids don't wanna come home again You don't know how to give love to anyone You don't know how to pretend You told your kids that they'd live long forever But the kids don't wanna come home again No the kids don't wanna come home again No the kids don't wanna come home again No the kids don't wanna come home From Letras Mania