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  • Don't touch it yet it's hot
    Your fingertips will fall off
    The kitchen's burning while I'm scraping the pots
    Come on now eat your food
    Cartridges fried and stewed
    This table has become a combat zone
    Sit down please be calm
    Let's load our weapons now
    This is a civil war
    Oh please pass me the salt
    I need some salt, salt
    But you go on insult-insulting me
    Feed the kids with what we've got
    Chicken bones and porridge in a cup
    They eat while I fall asleep with an open mouth
    Yet no inspiration
    Bread will do for ammunition
    The fork and knife will be just fine
    Grab anything let's start a fight
    What do we know about war
    What did we do before
    Things we for certain don't remember anymore
    Oh please pass me the salt
    I need some salt, salt
    But you go on insult-insulting me
    What do you want my little son
    A jack knife or a gun
    Don’t use that language
    And don’t chew with an open mouth
    Licking for some salt
    I'm taking from whoever cups his hand
    Looking for some shelter
    Looking for a better sweeter land
    Do you know what it takes
    Have you really passed the test
    I think you could do it
    If you really wanted to...
  • Don't touch it yet it's hot
    Your fingertips will fall off
    The kitchen's burning while I'm scraping the pots
    Come on now eat your food
    Cartridges fried and stewed
    This table has become a combat zone
    Sit down please be calm
    Let's load our weapons now
    This is a civil war
    Oh please pass me the salt
    I need some salt, salt
    But you go on insult-insulting me
    Feed the kids with what we've got
    Chicken bones and porridge in a cup
    They eat while I fall asleep with an open mouth
    Yet no inspiration
    Bread will do for ammunition
    The fork and knife will be just fine
    Grab anything let's start a fight
    What do we know about war
    What did we do before
    Things we for certain don't remember anymore
    Oh please pass me the salt
    I need some salt, salt
    But you go on insult-insulting me
    What do you want my little son
    A jack knife or a gun
    Don’t use that language
    And don’t chew with an open mouth
    Licking for some salt
    I'm taking from whoever cups his hand
    Looking for some shelter
    Looking for a better sweeter land
    Do you know what it takes
    Have you really passed the test
    I think you could do it
    If you really wanted to...