Make War (not Love) Lyrics - The Truth Hurts - Pro-pain

I'm an open wound 

I can feel it in my gut 

I lie face down in my excrement 

And try to belly up 

Unlike a fish 

I can't swim against the tide 

So I keep my head above water 

And try to thumb a ride 

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Yet only the strong survive 

And the weak shall fall 

The rest will pray 

To the likes of a concrete wall 

Destroy the role that fits 

Like a hand in a glove 

And make war, not love 

If I were a broken back 

And you were a brace 

Would you let me lay down and die here Or put me back in place 

Like the lamb, too submissive and nice 

You were easy prey for the wolf pack Who made you pay the price 

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