Brian Jamal Edwards - Warring Factions Lyrics

Polish your weapons
Though they call it a game
Pistols under pillows and the moon through the shades
Warring factions with the genitals thrashing

Draw your lines
Invisible but clear
Keep your enemies close and you lovers near
Sizing up lies with competitive eyes

All through time
They all start the same
Two of a kind but one to blame
Eunuch is better, conscientious objector

Brandish your weapons
Natural weapons

Natural weapons
Natural perceptions
Natural deceptions
Natural Connections

Natural weapons
Natural perceptions
Natural deceptions
Natural Connections