• In a deck of cards
    The King holds a sword
    Makes me think
    Why war
    Then look at the Queen
    The sweet sweet Queen
    Who holds a flour
    What does she think
    Of war
    As a sour crab apple
    Or as a chance for peace
    Now to the jack
    Who like a knight
    Have a wepon by his side
    He sides with the King
    But not with the Queen
    Spades Clubs
    So many weapons
    So much distress
    No No says the Queen
    How could you let this happen
    To the King
    I am the most powerful Man here
    More than you my wife
    So begone
    Stop causing me trouble
    Or we may fight
    War war is that all you say
    Because thats all I hear everyday
    Get out
    Get out
    Call the guards
    Stop the royal highness
    Then she will see
    What me
    The all powerful king
    Can do
    From the Tower she will watch
    Without food
    Without water
    Call my Knights
    Guard the tower
    Don't let her get out
    Any hour
    Not day
    Not night
    Oh how I wish he would let her go
    Because now she is still there
    Living off the rain
    Love
    And food she grows
    In the tower
    And she would not be there
    Without
    War
    So why
    Why war