My private war Songtext

von Phillip Boa and the Voodooclub

Tell us of hypocrisy
Tell us of the evil
Shooting my friends
A fashion for erotic car
Drink - in the atmosphere
Vines and violins
Taste the light
Madness in my moments
Till the soldiers return

My private war
My private war
It's going to start now
Now - it's going to start
My private war
My private war

Suffering a social death
At the wrong dinnertable
Freed into prision
And chop the enemy
Shy away, you vulnerable souls
Shy away, you vulnerable souls

Shy away, in obsession and in pride
Shy away, when a mad boy comes to love
Tell me...
Shy away, in obsession and in pride
Shy away, be the clown that came in late

Suffering a social death
At the wrong dinnertable
Freed into prision
And chop the enemy
Shy away, you vulnerable souls
Shy away, you vulnerable souls

Till the soldiers return:
My private war
My private war
It's going to start now

Shy away, in obsession and in pride
Shy away, when a mad boy comes to love
Shy away, in obsession and in pride
Shy away, be the clown that came in late