Civil War
Guns N' Roses Lyrics


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(What we've got here is failure to communicate)
(Some men, you just can't reach)
(So, you get what we had here, last week)
(Which is the way he wants it)
(Well, he gets it)
(And I don't like it any more than you mean)

Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before
Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before

My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands, time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars

D'you wear a black armband when they shot the man
Who said, "Peace could last forever"?
And in my first memories, they shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall in D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom when it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin' for their promised land and

I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich, while it buries the poor
You're power-hungry, sellin' soldiers in a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh?
I don't need your civil war
Ooh, no, no, no, no, no, no

Look at the shoes you're filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more

My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still, the wars go on, as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
And all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars

(We practice selective annihilation)
(Of mayors and government officials)
(For example, to create a vacuum)
(Then we fill that vacuum)
(As popular war advances)
(Peace is closer)

I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich, while it buries the poor
You're power-hungry, sellin' soldiers in a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh?
I don't need your civil war
No no no no no no no no no no no no
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
You're power-hungry, sellin' soldiers in a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh?
I don't need your civil war
No no no no no no no no no no no no
I don't need one more war

Ooh, I don't need one more war
No no no, no whoa, no whoa





What's so civil 'bout war anyway?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Guns N' Roses's song, Civil War, are politically-charged and tackle issues of war, violence, and history. The opening verse describes the devastation of war, with young men dying and women crying, and highlights how these events have occurred throughout history. The following verse is a criticism of the societal attitudes and beliefs that lead to war. Guns N' Roses, through their lyrics, criticize the hate and fear that society is breeding - emotions that serve as catalysts for violence.


The chorus of the song is a statement by the band saying they don't need another civil war. Guns N' Roses point out that civil war feeds the rich while burying the poor. They also describe how individuals are sold as soldiers, like products in a grocery store, as a powerful critique of the military-industrial complex that benefits off war. In the last verse, the band members articulate how their own beliefs have changed over time. They explain that they’ve come to realize that wars have been and will continue to be fueled by the hypnotized individuals who carry the cross of homicide. History is littered with the scars of civil wars, and the band members believe that it's better to stay away from them.


Line by Line Meaning

Look at your young men fighting
Observing the youth of our country battling each other


Look at your women crying
Watching as women weep and mourn


Look at your young men dying
Witnessing the deaths of our young people


The way they've always done before
Following this familiar pattern of violence and war


Look at the hate we're breeding
Noticing how our society fosters hatred


Look at the fear we're feeding
Feeding the fear we have towards each other


Look at the lives we're leading
Examining the kind of life we're living


The way we've always done before
Sticking to this long-standing routine of violence


My hands are tied
I am not free to act


The billions shift from side to side
Money is being transferred back and forth with no impact on war


And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
Wars persist due to indoctrinated pride


For the love of God and our human rights
Trying to justify war with religious or moral concerns


And all these things are swept aside
Everything else is disregarded


By bloody hands time can't deny
Evidence from history can't refute the violent nature of war


And are washed away by your genocide
Genocide is eliminating any contradiction to the violence


And history hides the lies of our civil wars
History conceals the truth about the violence and warfare our country experiences


D'you wear a black armband
Do you don mourning attire


When they shot the man
When they killed the one


Who said "peace could last forever"
Who believed peace was eternal


And in my first memories
In my earliest recollections


They shot Kennedy
When Kennedy was assassinated


I went numb when I learned to see
I was shocked when I realized what happened


So I never fell for Vietnam
So I was never swayed into supporting the Vietnam War


We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
The Vietnam Memorial in D.C. serves as a reminder to us all


That you can't trust freedom
Freedom itself may not be reliable


When it's not in your hands
When you're not in control of it


When everybody's fightin'
In a situation where everyone is fighting


For their promised land
Everyone is fighting for what they were promised


And


I don't need your civil war
I don't want to participate in or support violence


It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Those in power benefit from why the poor suffer


Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
Leaders are manipulating soldiers


In a human grocery store
As if they are simple goods to be sold and traded


Ain't that fresh
That's pretty sick


Look at the shoes you're filling
Think about the position you're in


Look at the blood we're spilling
Recognize the amount of lives being claimed


Look at the world we're killing
Observe the destruction taking place


The way we've always done before
Just like this tendency towards warfare has existed previously


Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Examine the uncertainty and hesitation we've experienced


Look at the leaders we've followed
Examine the leaders we've selected


Look at the lies we've swallowed
Consider the lies we've accepted without question


And I don't want to hear no more
I don't want to continue hearing more justifications for war


My hands are tied
I'm unable to help in any way


For all I've seen has changed my mind
Everything I have observed has led me to change my perspective


But still the wars go on as the years go by
However, wars still continue to occur over time


With no love of God or human rights
Moral concerns like religious or human ethics mean nothing in light of violence


'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
All hopes for peace and reconciliation are abandoned


By bloody hands of the hypnotized
The violence is executed by those under a spell or brainwashed


Who carry the cross of homicide
Those who take human lives bear the weight of their guilt


And history bears the scars of our civil wars
History gives evidence of the harm caused by our domestic conflicts


Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway?
What exactly makes war civilized?




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: W. Axl Rose, Saul Hudson, Duff Rose Mckagan, Izzy Stradlin, Darren A. Reed, Matt Sorum

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Monicx


on Sweet Child o' Mine

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