Stop the bombs
Before they start
This time we’re aiming foir their hearts
Pocketbooks, these guys are crooks
Well I like stripes and I like stars
But not on every single car
I think I saw a guy with a stars and stripes guitar.
I don’t wanna kill no one
My momma told me killing’s wrong
And then she sang a little song
Na na na na na na na na
Slow down, slow down
This is a public service announcement
Down, slow down
Look at the good things all around
Wah ooh
Like ice cream
And flowers
And some things
That aren’t ours
Sour candy spray
A new recipe
Peace
Hooray!
Stop the bombs before they start
This time we’re aiming for their hearts
Pocket books, these guys are crooks
I like stripes, I like stars
Stop the bombs before they start
This is getting to the sticky part
An empty shell, a broken heart
We only want to sing our songs for love
We only wanna sing our songs for love
Hey Hey, Ho Ho, the War machine has got to go
Hey Hey, Ho Ho, the War machine has got to go
Stop the bombs before they start
This time we’re aiming for their hearts
Pocket books, these guys are crooks
I like stripes, I like stars
Stop the bombs before they start
This is getting to the sticky part
An empty shell, a broken heart
We only want to sing our songs for love
We only wanna sing our songs for love
We only wanna sing our songs for love
We only wanna sing our songs for love.