It's over, I'm done writing songs about love   There's a war going on   So I'm holding my gun with a strap and a glove   And I'm writing a song about war   And it goes      Na na na na na na na   I hate the war   Na na na na na na na   I hate the war   Na na na na na na na   I hate the war   Oh oh oh oh      I'm sick of the news, it's the same every day   But I can't turn it off   So I'm trying to choose every word that I say   But it's never enough and I'm lost   So I go      Na na na na na na na   I hate the war   Na na na na na na na   I hate the war   Na na na na na na na   I hate the war   Oh oh oh oh      What I'm trying to say is   It's time to get in the way   It's crazy that thing is still going on   I can't believe this thing is still going on   And it goes      Na na na na na na na   I hate the war   Na na na na na na na   I hate the war   Na na na na na na na   I hate the war