World peace world war
Little one what are you dying for
Well at least you have the ambiguity of a metaphor
That we've heard for we’re taught
For we've learned not to days yeah
Whoa what in the hell is going on
Whoa this is impossible
There's a beautiful baby girl being born
Wrong place wrong time
With a heart and a soul and a family torn
At the drop of a borderline
There's a beautiful baby girl in a storm
Of missiles and land mines
And I don't know what to say
Oh whose god would want it this way
So I call up a friend and we talk talked about everything
From the end of the world to the start and the in between
Well I’m not a religious man but I do think I understand
That peace wasn't just some dead man's dream yeah
Whoa this is impossible
There's a beautiful baby girl being born
Wrong place wrong time
With a heart and a soul and a family torn
At the drop of a borderline
There's a beautiful baby girl in a storm
Of missiles and land mines
And I don't know what to say
Oh whose god would want it this way
Ever wonder if why you're alive
Is because you were born on the winning team
Ever looked at the TV and thought about how this is really happening
Ever said something stupid with no idea
How powerful those words would be
Oh I don't know what to say
Oh whose god would want it this way
