No War but the Class War

In their shiny uniforms they walk the hallways of my school/Feeling for the suckers, sniffing for the fools/Grasping for another ghetto kid who'll become one of them/And fight for the system that shits on him/NO WAR BUT THE CLASS WAR/The temptation that they offer I can understand/Give you a college education, make you a man/Get
away from the crackheads, the drunkards and the damned/Take your future back into your hands/NO WAR BUT THE CLASS WAR/But there's one thing I can't stress enough/You've got no future when your legs are blown off/To the Major Generals it's all the same/When the next war comes they'll be calling your name/NO WAR BUT THE
CLASS WAR/Stop and consider that you have nothingto gain/By winning them glory and winning you pain/Do what you have to, do what you can/Our fight won't be led by the man/ NO WAR BUT THE CLASS WAR

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