Civil War
Just like lonesome desert rain that never wants to fall
I've seen uncertainty in you
That trouble in the hills, always threatening, threatening, threatening
Do you think some poison on the wind
Is responsible for every little thing
That plagues this very critical world
In which you've found your limbs are flailing around in?
I've seen uncertainty in you
That trouble in the hills, always threatening, threatening, threatening
Do you think some poison on the wind
Is responsible for every little thing
That plagues this very critical world
In which you've found your limbs are flailing around in?
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Writer(s): Aaron Wallace
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