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I come down from Ft. Lewis |
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First time PFC |
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And kicking in these doorways |
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Ain't natural to me |
| [00:34.94] |
But now I got my orders |
| [00:37.91] |
That evil lives inside |
| [00:40.68] |
Hate the sin and kill the sinner |
| [00:43.51] |
And do it all with pride |
| [00:55.37] |
Here I lie a'bleedin' |
| [00:58.00] |
In a bombed out SUV |
| [01:01.09] |
No more cell reception |
| [01:04.11] |
No more light to see |
| [01:06.85] |
Screaming hopeless questions |
| [01:09.65] |
Dreaming 'bout my home |
| [01:12.29] |
Till the chopper comes from heaven |
| [01:15.27] |
To gather up my bones |
| [01:18.25] |
I'm standing on a ledge |
| [01:24.26] |
Out here on the edge |
| [01:29.87] |
The moon is hanging high |
| [01:34.44] |
It fills my dying eyes |
| [01:39.94] |
Little problems, little lies |
| [02:15.04] |
And all the young dudes fighting |
| [02:17.65] |
So far away from home |
| [02:20.39] |
Some are unsung heroes |
| [02:23.57] |
Some are made of stone |
| [02:26.36] |
Some of them are broken |
| [02:29.36] |
The broken places strong |
| [02:32.20] |
Some of them are crazy |
| [02:35.16] |
Their innocence is gone |
| [02:38.02] |
Standing on a ledge |
| [02:43.73] |
Out here on the edge |
| [02:49.45] |
The moon is hanging high |
| [02:54.98] |
And it fills my dying eyes |
| [02:59.54] |
Little problems, little lies |
