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Verse 1:
It’s war, she said,
As she turned on the T.V set
Tuned in, through the storm
To the nightly news reel show

Verse 2:
Where a voice conformed our fears
As she stifled back the tears
And declared She’d watched the highlights
On T.V!

Pre-Chorus:
Count to three I’ll be back home soon
Count to threeeee

Chorus:
What gods are these?
To justify these deeds
Not mine, I’m sure
Could this really be the cure?

Chorus 2:
And we’re dancing in the streets
And kissing that boys feet
As your love begins to flow
On your breakfast T.V show

Verse 3:
We flew for hours
And we all took communal showers
And we wondered at the heat
As our boots melted to our feet

Verse 4:
And I darn the armored vest
Walked out with all the rest
Straight into what I thought must be
a dream!

Pre-Chorus:
Count to three I’ll be back home soon
Count to threeeee


Chorus:
What gods are these?
To justify these deeds
Not mine, I’m sure
Could this really be the cure?

Chorus 2:
And we’re dancing in the streets
And kissing that boys feet
As your love begins to flow
On your breakfast T.V show

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Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Baaa   Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Baaa   Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Baaa   Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Baa      Verse 1:   It’s war, she said,   As she turned on the T.V set   Tuned in, through the storm   To the nightly news reel show      Verse 2:   Where a voice conformed our fears   As she stifled back the tears   And declared She’d watched the highlights   On T.V!      Pre-Chorus:   Count to three I’ll be back home soon   Count to threeeee      Chorus:   What gods are these?   To justify these deeds   Not mine, I’m sure   Could this really be the cure?      Chorus 2:   And we’re dancing in the streets   And kissing that boys feet   As your love begins to flow   On your breakfast T.V show      Verse 3:   We flew for hours   And we all took communal showers   And we wondered at the heat   As our boots melted to our feet      Verse 4:   And I darn the armored vest   Walked out with all the rest   Straight into what I thought must be   a dream!      Pre-Chorus:   Count to three I’ll be back home soon   Count to threeeee         Chorus:   What gods are these?   To justify these deeds   Not mine, I’m sure   Could this really be the cure?      Chorus 2:   And we’re dancing in the streets   And kissing that boys feet   As your love begins to flow   On your breakfast T.V show      Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Baaa   Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Baaa   Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Baaa   Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Baa