Cranberries - Warchild lyrics

Who will save the warchild baby<br>Who controls the key? <br>The web we weave is thick and sordid<br>Fine by me<br>At times of war, we're all losers<br>There's no victory<br>We shoot and kill and kill your lover<br>Fine by me<br>Warchild, victim of political pride<br>Plant the seed, territorial greed<br>Mind the warchild, we should mind the warchild<br>I spent last winter in new york and came upon a man<br>He was sleeping on the streets and homeless<br>He said 'i fought in vietnam'<br>Beneath his shirt he wore his mark, he bore the mark of pride<br>A two inch deep incision, carved into his side<br>Warchild, victim of political pride<br>Plant the seed, terrirtorial greed