Battles ain't a war (Workman, Martin, Martin)

You're feeling cursed it's the worst that it's ever been
Your old enemy, the one you can't see
You've got no defence
You're under fire wondering why you're in the firing line
You're in need of a truce, free of abuse
To recall your troops

But every battle ain't a war
Just fight for what you need don't bite the hand that feeds
Battles ain't a war
Everybody bleeds, everybody needs a little more

Don't be fooled, don't be cruel that ain't who you are
A casualty just happens to be the one thing we need

But every battle ain't a war
Just fight for what you need don't bite the hand that feeds
Battles ain't a war
Everybody bleeds, everybody needs a little more

They can't fight what is right
Take your time and lay down your arms
Where we've been, bathed in sin, ain't a thing
We have come too far

But every battle ain't a war
Just fight for what you need don't bite the hand that feeds
Battles ain't a war
Everybody bleeds, everybody needs a little more

It's never over
But no-one told ya
Your four leaf clover
Won't ever hold ya