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Soldier's Last Lyricsby Thirstbusters Buy album CD: Time You Awake Trapped in war Don't know what I'm fighting for I'm sure these words been said before But I wonder will heaven open up the door Can I bring myself to kill a man What about 10 things God command Just eighteen but the things I've seen... Damn Yo it's hard to think I'm helping when The people think I'm hurting them Orphan on the street and homeless been Given up not givin' in So I try to stay up Keep my spirits high But who gives a heck If we all gonna die Mamma knows me But she don't know why I couldn't call back No I couldn't make her cry no This is for you, momma And I don't wanna lie, I'd a told the truth How the heck is this hellhole fit for youth Old enough to die, not old enough to drink Old enough to kill, am I old enough to think Why can't we just get along I know united we'd be strong In this power game I play the pawn This is our world and the Right is wrong To the three corporate pigs and the big bad Wolfowitz Just a number going under can't believe that it's Not that blunt for real Quiet on the western front it's a feeling That I get rush of blood to the head And so my legs, rushin' straight ahead Wanna go home, lie warm in bed 'Cause it's 3 am and I'm hearing the dead no! They talking to me and the mountains have eyes Watching me as I try to survive, stay alive 'Cause I'm just afraid of dying So damn hard but I can't stop trying People never know how to think about what they got 'Til it's time to go and by then it's just an afterthought Need work, but what's the cost Signed up "Try One" and got stop-lossed Been three years of extended term Face to face with death you learn A new reality, a new mentality Lost in this land of no return Beat the drums of Democracy, 'Til either freedom comes or hypocrisy Democratic imperialism? Right, like pragmatic materialism, what? I'm a patriot - Red, white, and blue But Americans ain't got a clue I see a child and I wish we knew That the enemy got family too Convinced that you are in the right Label terrorists and want me to fight Getting older, so absurd A soldier spits his last words
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