War of Mind

Blind, but still I can see
I'm drifting to sleep
Not really there no, no

Deaf, but still I can hear
The bull pretty clear
Get out of my head, no, no, no

I can still stand
Can't stand this war of mine in me, no, no, no

Mute, yet I have the strength
The strength to tell you everything
That I've had enough of you and all your bull
There's no mistake, get out you're old

This war of mind
This war of mind
This war of mind
This war

What have you got to say son?

What have you got to say son?

What have you got to say son?

What have you got to say son?

What have you got?

This war of mind
This war of mind
This war of mind
This war



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Fuller
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