Letras

[Verse 1]
A child of a few hours
Is burning to death
Her eyes are full of smoke
Her mouth is full of fire
Napalm is perfect
For women and children
Forgive us, forgive us
[Verse 2]
We should have called Suzy and Bobby
They like to watch fires
[Verse 3]
Pretend it's not happening
It will be clipped
Out of tomorrow's news show
After the funeral, after the feast, baby
With so many bodies at our feet
[Verse 4]
We should have called Suzy and Bobby
They like to watch fires
[Verse 5]
We all are nothing
But soft, moist people
With soft, moist hands
Folded over our buttons
Silently sleeping
Cold and unmoving, doing nothing
[Verse 6]
We should have called Suzy and Bobby
They like to watch fires
[Verse 7]
A child of a few hours
Is burning to death
Her eyes are full of smoke
Her mouth is full of fire
Napalm is perfect
For women and children
Written by: B Markley, Ron Morgan
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