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    • Who do we think we are?
    • Lyrics
      • Soliloquy
      • Toy Rebel
      • Brave New World
      • Dissatisfied
      • Ballad of the Yodeler
      • Tears
      • Bust Out Breakdown
      • Loose Change
      • Sex. Monkeys, Rock, Roll
      • Fantasy Chicago
      • Troglodyte
      • Monkey Meat
      • Eggs and Avocados
      • Stiffler's Mom
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      • Domestic Warfare
      • No More Heroes
      • Fall Comes
      • Katherine
      • Curettage
      • Gone Too Soon
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  • Homepage
  • Who do we think we are?
  • Lyrics
    • Soliloquy
    • Toy Rebel
    • Brave New World
    • Dissatisfied
    • Ballad of the Yodeler
    • Tears
    • Bust Out Breakdown
    • Loose Change
    • Sex. Monkeys, Rock, Roll
    • Fantasy Chicago
    • Troglodyte
    • Monkey Meat
    • Eggs and Avocados
    • Stiffler's Mom
    • A Touch of Mercy
    • Domestic Warfare
    • No More Heroes
    • Fall Comes
    • Katherine
    • Curettage
    • Gone Too Soon
  • Engage

Domestic Warfare

I get it,  you don’t want me here

Make all your problems disappear

I can’t go home; not anymore

Is this what you’ve been waiting for?


Sure, I may be in the wrong

But I’m not the only one

At least I can admit the long list

Of the things I’ve done


We’re not too different, you and I

Though we don’t see eye to eye

But self awareness is a must

You can’t show love with bloodlust


And sure I may be in the wrong

But I’m not the only one

At least I can admit the long list 

Of the things I’ve done


You can slap and punch me all you like

Explode like dynamite 

I won’t fight back I’m not like you

Even when you want me to

So you can call the cops take me away

It’s probably better off that way

I’ll find a place where I can go

You won’t hear from me anymore


And sure I may be in the wrong

But I’m not the only one

At least I can admit the long list

Of the things I’ve done

And sure I may be in the wrong

But I’m not the only one

At least I can admit the long list 

Of the things I’ve done.

Written by Gabe Parry

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