| There is a war between the rich and poor,
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| A war between the man and the woman.
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| There is a war between the ones who say there is a war
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| And the ones who say there isn’t.
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, that’s right, get in it,
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, it’s just beginning.
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| Well I live here with a woman and a child,
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| The situation makes me kind of nervous.
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| Yes, I rise up from her arms, she says «i guess you call this love»
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| I call it service.
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, don’t be a tourist,
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, before it hurts us,
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, let’s all get nervous.
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| You cannot stand what I’ve become,
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| You much prefer the gentleman I was before.
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| I was so easy to defeat, I was so easy to control,
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| I didn’t even know there was a war.
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, don’t be embarrassed,
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, you can still get married.
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| There is a war between the rich and poor,
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| A war between the man and the woman.
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| There is a war between the left and right,
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| A war between the black and white,
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| A war between the odd and the even.
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, pick up your tiny burden,
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, let’s all get even,
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| Why don’t you come on back to the war, can’t you hear me speaking? |