Eddie Vedder - No More Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For No More By Eddie Vedder?
I speak for a man
Who gave for this land Took a bullet in the back For his pay Spilled his blood In the dirt and the dust He's back to say That what he has seen Is hard to believe And it does no good To just pray He asks of us to stand And we must end this war today With his mind He's saying, "No more!" With his heart He's saying, "No more!" With his life He's saying, "No more war!" With his eyes He's saying, "No more!" With his body He's saying, "No more!" With his voice He's saying, "No more war!" Well nothing's too good For a veteran Yeah, this is what they say So nothing is what they will get In this new American way The lies we were told To get us to go War criminal Let us be straight Let's get to the point Where our voices are heard Behind the White House gates With our minds We're saying, "No more!" With our hearts We're saying, "No more!" With our lives We're saying, "No more war!" With our eyes We're saying, "No more!" With our bodies We're saying, "No more!" With our voices We're saying, "No more war!" No more innocents dying No more terrorizing No more eulogizing No more evangelizing No more presidents lying No more war With our minds We're saying, "No more!" With our hearts We're saying, "No more!" With our lives We're saying, "No more war!" |
Who Wrote No More By Eddie Vedder?
Eddie Vedder
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What's The Duration Of The No More By Eddie Vedder?The duration of No More is 4:30 minutes and seconds. |
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