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Morning News
Scooter Scudieri ©2004

I woke up this morning with the sun shine blue
Got kicked in the face by the morning news
Putting on my daughters Sunday shoes
She says Daddy, whats wrong with the world?

Sitting down to breakfast I catch my breath
My daughter is watching a televised death
I scoop her up and fix her dress
She says Daddy, whats wrong with the world?

Well, the weather outside is sunny and warm
Lets mix it up with the blood and gore
And dont forget that football score
As we head into the third world war

Whats wrong with the world I tell her
Were all trying to be number one
Instead of living, loving, and learning
We glorify the gun
Dont give in, talk is smooth
The first casualty of war is always the truth
Dont buy in, the words are cheap
They strike fear in your heart as you sleep
When they bomb the innocent bleed
Standing cold and hungry in the rain
Leaving men in charge is insane

Save me daddy, Im much to young to die
Save me daddy, shield me from the fight
Save me daddy, Im every childs prayer
Save me daddy, no one really cares

I woke up this morning to the BBC
Said the soldiers had blasted through the DMZ
My daughter kicked the radio through the TV
She says Daddy, whats wrong with the world?

Save me daddy, Im much to young to die

 

 


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