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Disorder
WarOur government is fuckedSure to bring us downThe media incites civil unrestHatred could bring you downWar, I don't want your warWar, we don't need your warWe don't need your war, warMilitary feasts starvin' countriesDrama brings you to your kneesSpill your blood to save humanityDyin' for the food we feedWar, I don't want your warWar, we don't need your warWe don't need your war, warOur government is fuckedSure to bring us downThe media incites civil unrestHatred could bring you downLetras de cancionesInjustice drives you crazyIt drove L.A. insaneIn this generationHatred is the nameWar, I don't want your warWar, we don't need your warWe don't need your war, war, warL.A. '92Bastard magic should make you cryThe answer to the question is we ain't gonna dieL.A. '92Police can make me under stressWhile all L.A.'s a fuckin' messDon't patronize my fuckin' assSome heads will get crashedL.A. '92Bush has got his upper cutHe's goin' to fuckin' warHe won't revert to sticks and stonesJust bullet holes and broken bonesChaos, chaos, chaos, chaosDon't give a fuckEverybody knock you downNo weight support, so taken downThe juk-jock might lock you in a cellWe ain't got a shit, now had enoughChaos, chaos, chaos, chaosDon't give a fuckDisorder, disorder, disorder, disorderDisorder, disorder, disorder, disorder From Letras Mania