| Song | Warsong |
| Artist | White Lion |
| Album | Mane Attraction |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bratta, Tramp | |
| I got the call one summer night | |
| He said you¹re on tomorrow¹s flight | |
| My mother cried my sister too | |
| My father said I¹m proud of you | |
| I can¹t believe it¹s true | |
| We¹re going after ³who² | |
| And still I wish that I just knew | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When the price we pay is endless war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When all we need is peace | |
| Though I¹m blind to what I see | |
| They tell me there¹s an enemy | |
| I know I gotta get outta here | |
| Insanity is drawing near | |
| Can¹t take it anymore | |
| I¹ve knocked on heaven¹s door | |
| No I¹m not dying for this war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When the price we pay is endless war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When all we need is peace | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| Can¹t we learn from what we¹ve done before | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When no one ever wins, in war | |
| A young man returns from war | |
| Where he didn¹t know | |
| What he was fighting for | |
| The streets remained the same | |
| But people¹d changed | |
| The medals on his chest | |
| Didn¹t mean a thing | |
| A tear dropped from the corner of his eye | |
| Did he come come | |
| My grandpa died in Normandy | |
| My brother is still in Vietnam | |
| I know there¹s nothing good in war | |
| I know Rcause I¹ve been there before | |
| So what am I gonna do | |
| I know this war ain¹t through | |
| And still I wish that I just knew | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When the price we pay is endless war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When all we need is peace | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| Can¹t we learn form what we¹ve done before | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When no one ever wins, in war |
| zuo ci : Bratta, Tramp | |
| I got the call one summer night | |
| He said you re on tomorrow s flight | |
| My mother cried my sister too | |
| My father said I m proud of you | |
| I can t believe it s true | |
| We re going after who | |
| And still I wish that I just knew | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When the price we pay is endless war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When all we need is peace | |
| Though I m blind to what I see | |
| They tell me there s an enemy | |
| I know I gotta get outta here | |
| Insanity is drawing near | |
| Can t take it anymore | |
| I ve knocked on heaven s door | |
| No I m not dying for this war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When the price we pay is endless war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When all we need is peace | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| Can t we learn from what we ve done before | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When no one ever wins, in war | |
| A young man returns from war | |
| Where he didn t know | |
| What he was fighting for | |
| The streets remained the same | |
| But people d changed | |
| The medals on his chest | |
| Didn t mean a thing | |
| A tear dropped from the corner of his eye | |
| Did he come come | |
| My grandpa died in Normandy | |
| My brother is still in Vietnam | |
| I know there s nothing good in war | |
| I know Rcause I ve been there before | |
| So what am I gonna do | |
| I know this war ain t through | |
| And still I wish that I just knew | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When the price we pay is endless war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When all we need is peace | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| Can t we learn form what we ve done before | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When no one ever wins, in war |
| zuò cí : Bratta, Tramp | |
| I got the call one summer night | |
| He said you re on tomorrow s flight | |
| My mother cried my sister too | |
| My father said I m proud of you | |
| I can t believe it s true | |
| We re going after who | |
| And still I wish that I just knew | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When the price we pay is endless war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When all we need is peace | |
| Though I m blind to what I see | |
| They tell me there s an enemy | |
| I know I gotta get outta here | |
| Insanity is drawing near | |
| Can t take it anymore | |
| I ve knocked on heaven s door | |
| No I m not dying for this war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When the price we pay is endless war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When all we need is peace | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| Can t we learn from what we ve done before | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When no one ever wins, in war | |
| A young man returns from war | |
| Where he didn t know | |
| What he was fighting for | |
| The streets remained the same | |
| But people d changed | |
| The medals on his chest | |
| Didn t mean a thing | |
| A tear dropped from the corner of his eye | |
| Did he come come | |
| My grandpa died in Normandy | |
| My brother is still in Vietnam | |
| I know there s nothing good in war | |
| I know Rcause I ve been there before | |
| So what am I gonna do | |
| I know this war ain t through | |
| And still I wish that I just knew | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When the price we pay is endless war | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When all we need is peace | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| Can t we learn form what we ve done before | |
| What are we fighting for | |
| When no one ever wins, in war |