There's gonna be a World War Three One more world war And I get k**ed in World War Three I get k**ed Here's how the whole thing starts Religion gets seduced by art And hearts burst like grenades within When something whispers "pull the pin" Right now they're building Ghandhi They're gonna bomb our a** with love And bring us to our knees Just using what we're made of You can't fight what has no form You just can't fight what has no form Cuz every time you introspect You dream up ways you could defect So close your eyes and plug your ears And go to battle But when the whisper comes your world unravels That's not a normal army They kiss the enemy With lips that blow your head off And set your spirit free If I only knew Who to surrender to If I only knew How to surrender That's not a normal army They kiss the enemy Right now they're building Ghandhi They're gonna bomb our a** with love And bring us to our knees Just using what we're made of There's gonna be a World War Three One more world war