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 Along Afghani country sides The moon brings out a depth of red Crimson flowers, those who’ve died Two soldiers waging different wars Though neither fight on equal ground It’s Taliban and poppy rule Another hero, highway bound Give me one good reason Why we still fight the fight I’ll give you billions more We just don’t have the might This war with the poppy Getting so out of hand You’ll never cut supply Until you cut demand Air patrol, armed and ready Along Colombian mountain sides Bogota, Cali, Medellin Protect their leaf as worlds collide Two kingpins fighting for control To rule narcotic underground It’s drug cartel and powder rule Another hero, highway bound Give me one good reason Why we still fight the fight I’ll give you billions more We just don’t have the might This war with the powder Getting so out of hand You’ll never cut supply Until you cut demand Squad patrol, protect and serve Along our city’s streets Grow-op houses, bootleg labs Border on the indiscrete Two gangs both fighting for their turf Neither willing to give up ground It’s home grown reefer, crystal rule Another hero, highway bound Give me one good reason Why we still fight the fight I’ll give you billions more We just don’t have the might This war with the seed Getting so out of hand You’ll never cut supply Until you cut demand |