No this is not the way i planned things
One finger on the trigger
Neither one of us left standing

You keep one hand behind your back
Saving every sordid secret
For each spontaneous attack

Love
War

Ammunition piling high
You waving your war flag
And i waving mine

Oh how suitable we might die
At the hands of one another
Never seeing eye to eye

Love
War

Well i'm not going down alone
Oh lover you should have known
I've got a rifle on my back
A ticking time bomb in my rucksack
And a sword hooked on my waist
Cause when love turns into hate it's

War

I'll wrap this noose around your neck
You flash me a peace sign we both smile
As you plummet to your death

Love
War