Battlefield

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh...

A soldier wouldn't go on
Marching off to battle without his sword, no
Hey, and a mason couldn't hope to shape his stone
Without the hammer that he could come to rely on

Student wouldn't show up for the final test, no
Before they even had a chance to peruse the text, no
And a sailor wouldn't take to the seas before plotting his course
And run the risk of arrival to a foreign port

But don't you see your mind is the battlefield?
Your mind is the battlefield
Your mind is the battlefield (whoa, and your tongue is your sword)
Your mind is the battlefield
And your tongue is your sword
And your conscience is your heart

You don't wanna be unequipped, unprepared, oh
Unrehearsed unaware

Don't you see your mind is the battlefield?
Your mind is the battlefield
Your mind is the battlefield (and your tongue is your sword)
Your mind is the battlefield
And your tongue is your sword
And your conscience is your heart (and your conscience is your heart)

You don't wanna be unequipped (unequipped and unprepared), unprepared, no
Unrehearsed, unaware

Like Stevie said, do yourself a favor
Educate your mind (educate your mind)



Credits
Writer(s): Jarrod Steven Lawson
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