There's something I don't understand,
Why would you kill your fellow man?
Even for money, power or land,
There's no such thing as a reward so grand,
Now if there's something I can't stand,
Is hearing of murder by the hand,
Of the politicians who had it planned,
So is it worth it?
Or is it worthless?
Stop the war
Kill no more
Take the corps
And send them home
Now tell me why it's always been our way,
To never find the courage to say,
We gotta make a change today,
Before we have to dig more graves,
And on a special day,
We remember the price they paid,
For our freedom they lay,
On an eternal stage,
So is it worth it?
Or is it worthless?
Stop the war
Kill no more
Take the corps
And send them home
Now here's the part for all you political pricks,
You don't care as long as you get to sit,
In the chair of enforcing our ways,
You can't fight, you'll have to stay,
You don't care as long as the fight remains,
If it distracts the public from your financial gain,
You have no one but yourself to blame,
Pinned in a trench it was three against one,
It was looking as though my battle was done,
Until a bullet was sent into one of their lungs,
As smoke came out from the barrel of my gun,
And as they looked at their friend stunned,
Two more bullets flew under the sun,
One hit the heart, the other the brain,
I just gotta say I put them away,
So is it worth it?
Or is it worthless?
All this killing
Is it fulfilling?
No
So stop the war
Kill no more
Take the corps
And send them home






