The men in uniforms are coming to the valley
And they're bringing with them all their favorite toys
Without a word of warning they'll start turning on each other
And we will get to see it all in splendid Technicolor
The bombs will be a-dropping
They'll be pushing the red button
They'll be ripping up the flowers
They'll be planting their flags
So turn the TV on and go ahead and call your mother
Make sure she is watching this in splendid Technicolor
The wind and wolves are howling
It's brother against brother
And we get to enjoy it all in splendid Technicolor
The men in uniforms are coming to the valley
They're pulling out their pistols and they're having a ball
Without a word of warning they'll be turning on each other
And we get to enjoy it all in splendid Technicolor
Nick Wommack - Splendid Technicolor Lyrics
Nick Wommack - Splendid Technicolor Lyrics
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The men in uniforms are coming to the valley
And they're bringing with them all their favorite toys
Without a word of warning they'll start turning on each other
And we will get to see it all in splendid Technicolor
The bombs will be a-dropping
They'll be pushing the red button
They'll be ripping up the flowers
They'll be planting their flags
So turn the TV on and go ahead and call your mother
Make sure she is watching this in splendid Technicolor
The wind and wolves are howling
It's brother against brother
And we get to enjoy it all in splendid Technicolor
The men in uniforms are coming to the valley
They're pulling out their pistols and they're having a ball
Without a word of warning they'll be turning on each other
And we get to enjoy it all in splendid Technicolor
And they're bringing with them all their favorite toys
Without a word of warning they'll start turning on each other
And we will get to see it all in splendid Technicolor
The bombs will be a-dropping
They'll be pushing the red button
They'll be ripping up the flowers
They'll be planting their flags
So turn the TV on and go ahead and call your mother
Make sure she is watching this in splendid Technicolor
The wind and wolves are howling
It's brother against brother
And we get to enjoy it all in splendid Technicolor
The men in uniforms are coming to the valley
They're pulling out their pistols and they're having a ball
Without a word of warning they'll be turning on each other
And we get to enjoy it all in splendid Technicolor
Writer: Nicholas Wommack
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