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28.12.09

some unholy war.

If my man was fighting,
some unholy war,
I would be behind him.

Straight shook up beside him
with strength he didn't know.
It's
you I'm fighting for.
 
He can't lose with me in tow, I refuse to let him go.
At his side and drunk on pride we wait for the blow.
We put it in writing but who you writing for.


Just us on kitchen floor. Justice done.
Reciting my stomach standing still like you're reading my will.
He still stands in spite of what his scars say.


I'll battle until this bitter finale.
«Just me, my dignity and this guitar case

Yes, my man is fighting some unholy war.


And, I will stand beside you, who you fighting for.
I would have died too, I'd liked to.

If my man was fighting, some unholy war.

If my man... my man,
was fighting.

Some unholy war.