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And I how Franklin felt in '42
The war's still new but I'm tired of
Bloody boys sobbing fears all somehow brave men
Exalted then, so yet somehow inviting

Like a dream moving in motion
The smell of death spreads the ocean
Despite the masses hate the notion
Bending every toward war

And the bombs falling
Tight fists of hurled
for sanity
In a crazy world
And it's

I guess I thought when we got in our boats and away
We be here today, we left behind all that fighting
In a place they're still debating feudal rights
And boundary lines and agreements

But I know that I'm only
Any day I could up screaming
orders in a far away land
Marching with a gun in my hand

And the bombs start
As the trigger fingers
Searching for
In a crazy world
And it's
It's such a world
crazy

Little boys go marching on for
boys go marching on for peace
Little boys go on for peace
boys go marching on for peace
Little go marching on for peace

(Little go)
The bombs start
(Marching on for peace)
As the trigger fingers
for sanity
In such a crazy
And it's
such a crazy world
Such a crazy