The Paint of War Lyrics

Smell the grass the clouds drift by

Spread your arms make believe you fly

Smoke fresh air until you high, so high

Step aside and let life run by

Throw away sorrow and pain

Reap what you sow and gain

Acclamation in our silly game, so lame

Remember nothing but your name

Life's mysteries are the same

The paint of war has finally dried

S'been washed away now everything is alright

People believin' oh so bright

Deny the fact that it's been allright, allright

For 70 years

No one's had to fear

Over 70 years

No one's had to feeeeeeear

Smells of summer quickly drift by your nose

Hurriedly, you try to get a whiff of those

And everything feels oh so cut and dried

Like your own homemade momma's pie

This sensation pulls you back on the ground

Makes your lil' world spin around and around

It tears apart the continuum in time

Makes everything seem so fine

Endlessly till the end of time

The paint of war has finally dried

Been washed away now everything is alright

People believin' oh so bright

Deny the fact that it's been allright, allright

For 70 years

No one's had to fear

Over 70 years

No one's had to fear

O-over 70 years

No one's had to fear

Over 70 years

No one's had to feeeeeeeaaaaar