Instrumenty
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Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Jonas Brothers. Lines, Vines And Trying Times. World War III.


Yeah!
Tonight I walked into the bedroom
You were visibly upset
Telling me I made a bad move
But I didn't do nothing

You start screaming, wake the neighbors
Now everybody's out for blood
I didn't want no confrontation
Because of you that's what I've got

Well you gotta chill out
Cause baby I don't want to fight with you
And every battle we've fought
Just made us look like fools

No, you can't have World War III
If there's only one side fighting
And you know, woah oh
That there's lessons left to learn

Everytime you attack
Doesn't drive me to fight you back
And I know, whoa oh
That I'll never let it be World War III
World War III
Let me tell em'

Now you're rounding up your army
Turning all your troops on me
Telling lies just to feel happy
But I won't retaliate, no

No, you can't have World War III
If there's only one side fighting
And you know, whoa oh
That there's lessons left to learn

Everytime you attack
Doesn't drive me to fight you back
And I know, woah oh
That I'll never let it be World War III

Well you got to chill out
'Cause, baby, I don't want to fight with you
And every battle we fought
Just made us look like fools

No you can't have World War III
If there's only one side fighting
And you know
Woah oh
That there's lessons left to learn

Everytime you attack
It doesn't drive me to fight you back
And I know
Woah oh
That I'll never let it be World War III

Not gonna be World War III

Everytime you attack
It doesn't drive me to fight you back
And I know
Woah oh
That I'll never let it be World War III

World War III
World War III



(Thanks to Ale for these lyrics and to lalalauren748 and ILY1234 for these corrections)