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They’re fighting door to door
At Jerusalem’s gate
Millionaires play baseball
And Oprah she talks about fate
A gallon full of treasure
Friend of panama
A new season of Sopranos
Soft women oh at the spa

Sitting at the kitchen
And you don’t give a damn
Saying “woa woa woa woa”

Girl in cotton dresses
Wind blow through their hips
Girl in cotton dresses
Phones close to their lips

Sitting in the kitchen
And you don’t give a damn
Saying “woa woa woa woa”

A white thug was born in Kentucky
Bombs fall in cashmere
Waiting for the war
On to where drinking beer

Sitting in the kitchen
And you don’t give a damn
Saying “woa woa woa woa”

It’s easy to love
It’s easy, kind of
It’s easy to love

Sitting in the kitchen
You don’t give a damn
Saying”woa woa woa woa”

Skinny boys with rifles
Flying off to war
Skinny boys with rifles
They’re fighting door to door
They’re fighting door to door   At Jerusalem’s gate   Millionaires play baseball   And Oprah she talks about fate   A gallon full of treasure   Friend of panama   A new season of Sopranos   Soft women oh at the spa      Sitting at the kitchen   And you don’t give a damn   Saying “woa woa woa woa”      Girl in cotton dresses   Wind blow through their hips   Girl in cotton dresses   Phones close to their lips      Sitting in the kitchen   And you don’t give a damn   Saying “woa woa woa woa”      A white thug was born in Kentucky   Bombs fall in cashmere   Waiting for the war   On to where drinking beer      Sitting in the kitchen    And you don’t give a damn   Saying “woa woa woa woa”      It’s easy to love    It’s easy, kind of   It’s easy to love      Sitting in the kitchen   You don’t give a damn   Saying”woa woa woa woa”      Skinny boys with rifles   Flying off to war   Skinny boys with rifles   They’re fighting door to door