War!!!

Tell me why? Driving me blind the fortunes of war!!! Red blood moon bombs fall on deaf ears to bombed out walls!!! I wonder why? The bombs fall tell me why? Old man in his mansion danc'en and pranc'en to a beat of a different drum Why? The hell war! No more old man take a bow and fall No more No more war the fortunes of war!!!      The rambl'en gambler man with scotch in his hand, mates will now down to the repented prosututes down the dark'en laneway with the hobo in the alleyway!!! Prisoners of war why? Do not the children play anymore!!! The rain falls once more fortunes of war!!!     Old man we dance to a different drum beat!!! Not on top of the hill because we're no dills with another pill on top of the fools hill!!!       I don't want to borrow or beg to the banks no more, no more, no more War!!!