War OD Songtext

If you sink in the mud, and you're clutching at drugs... Well, the lower your feet, the more you'll need. Opportunity knocks like a ship on the rocks, there is no such thing as a war on drugs. Now there's some confusion about the state of illusion. Yet, one man's need means another man's greed. Opportunities rhyme like the tusks of a swine, there is no such thing as a war on crime.

If you believe what you read at the bottom of the well... Well, those leaders we'd need... there's so much more to tell. Opportunities wait like crashing a gate, there is no such thing as a war on hate. Now there's the same old spill, with resolutions in the red. Such a waste, when you can kill time with a party instead. Opportunities score like a boxer's encore, there is no such thing as a war on war.