Government and queen are your only enemies
Donít be fooled by their plastic smiles
War's no fairytale,
guns and bombs aren't fucking toys
They don't wanna know your views of war
They never stop to think about you
War's no fairytale,
guns and bombs aren't fucking toys
They want you kept in the darkness of the realities of war
War's no fairytale,
guns and bombs aren't fucking toys
Meat flung yards apart from bodies
Are typical sights of war
War's no fairytale,
guns and bombs aren't fucking toys

Composição: Discharge / Kelvin Cal Morris / Roy Rainy Wainwright / Tony Bones Roberts