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(Buddy and Julie Miller) |
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Three dollar bomb a hundred thousand roads |
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Steps of a child and the ground explodes |
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You can't clear one before another re-loads |
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To ratchet up the ante again |
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They're cheap and they're simple |
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And they're green and black |
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They take you right down a one way track |
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We've gone so far now that we can't get back |
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And we still won't stop this train |
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Footfall of a soldier |
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Footfall of a child |
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They don't know the difference |
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They're blind and mean and wild |
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One hundred million and the wheels go round |
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Lunch in geneva and the deals go down |
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We'll still have to fight a century from now the battle of a long gone war |
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What do you do with what's left behind |
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What can you grow when the fields are mined |
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What do you do when that's all you find you've got when you get back home |
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They're only made for terror |
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They don't care who they harm |
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Three dollars each to make |
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And a thousand to disarm |
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One hundred million still in the ground |
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Lunch in geneva and the deals go down |
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We'll still have to fight a century from now |
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The battle of a long gone war |
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What do you do with what's left behind |
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What can you grow when the fields are mined |
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What do you do when that's all you find you got when you get back home |
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From china to angola and cambodia where they lay |
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Chips from motorola |
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Made in the usa |
