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O Brother where are you? (face forward and stop thinking) |
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Do you admit regret in times of doubt? (we will think for you) |
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A life of gun in hand, with a dedication to your land, insde out you've shown us what likfe's all about |
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No, we cannot believe in what you said, when your whole life's been a sacrifice mislead |
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But we still hold the pride |
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When the gun smoke clears, we'll still salute you |
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When you return by the tide, we'll be here to see your life through |
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I'm confused and punctured |
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My conscience is my only means of direction |
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Did i sign up for suicide or a saddened bride? |
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Three more years, no white picket fence, suffering a mental conviction |
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Please, don't you think that now we will look down on a man who's realized what's true to him now? |
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It's not giving up, it's seeing what else there's to see |
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When you're soon set free, there is so much more than a camouflaged hell |
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So cock the gun and fire into the eyes of a creat desire |
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A fleeting destiny has turned into what's considered to be normal |
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And I'm here for you |
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[chorus (x2)] |
